This is a small fan fic about imagines about a daughter for Grey's Anatomy. This is not an original story, I got this idea from another person.
I don't own any of the Grey's Anatomy character, I only own my character and her storylines.
I'm gonna be honest y'all, this is not a chapter completely dedicated to Jade. This is a little backstory before doing the original chapter that I intended. I really hope y'all like it though!
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Warnings: None Word Count:1680 •~•~•~ {1997} Mark stands and leans against the bar with a drink in hand, staring off into the distance. Derek and Addison sit right next to him, having a conversation that only babbled in Mark's ear.
"Being in that O.R. today... saving that little boys life. There's no other feeling like it. I'm serious Addison, I really do believe the neuro is my calling." Derek says while Addison stirs up her drink.
Addison looks at him and smiles. "Well whatever your calling is, count me in. I'll support you 'til our teeth rot." She smiles as Derek gives a chuckle of his own.
"Til our teeth rot, huh?" They kiss. "What about you, Mark?" Derek says leaning away from the kiss.
Mark still stares far off.
"Mark!" Derek raises his voice.
Mark breaks away from his enchantment. "Huh?"
"Any specialties yet, Mr. Fourth year resident?!" Derek says, patting Mark to show how proud he was to be able to pass to his last year of residency.
Mark looks down at him, with the exception of taking little glimpses back at a crowd of people. "Uh.. not yet." He states.
Derek and Addison look onto the crowd that Mark was so desperate to watch over like a hawk.
"What are you looking at, exactly?" Addison asks, resting her chin against her hand. She looks over at the crowd of a few people, none of which caught her eye.
Derek stands up and sets himself next to Mark. He gazes at the viewpoint at which Mark could not keep his eyes off of.
"Green blouse." Derek states. Addison stands up herself and looks at a beautiful young women wearing a green v-neck blouse.
"Green blouse." Mark restates.
"Go buy her a drink." Derek says pushing him a bit forward.
Mark nods his head no. "No. I couldn't."
"Oh c'mon Mark. Buy the women a drink, she won't bite." Addison says sitting back down and continuing to stir her drink around.
Both Derek and Mark watch as the beautiful women turns and takes a glimpse at Mark. She flashes a smile.
"That's your cue." Derek says, again, patting Mark on his shoulders to loosen him up.
Mark stands tall and looks at Derek. "Yeah- that's the cue." He gulps down his drink and even swipes Addison's drink off the bar and shoots it down his throat. "Ok. My cue." He says setting the glasses down and making his way across the bar. Derek smiles wide in the back ground.
