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Not again... (Slexie/Calzona)

TW - panic attack

ANOTHER UPDATE GUYS I'M SO BACK!!!

Thank u for all the love on the last chapter after so long btw ❤️

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You're another one of Mark's children, having cropped up recently from one of his past hook ups. You felt so guilty when your mother dropped you at his apartment and another woman opened the door. You were about to ruin his marriage.

"Um... hi I'm y/n..." you say awkwardly to this woman. She's got long dark hair and a kind face.

"Oh hi sweetie we're not interested in buying cookies or anything right now. Here I have a couple dollars though-" so she thought you were a scout fundraising for your group.

"Oh no I was... I'm... I'm looking for a Mark Sloan?" You explain.

"Oh" she looks a little taken aback.

You look at her expectantly.

"He's at work at the moment. You can come in and wait?" She lets you in.

"What does he do for work?" You strike up conversation.

"He's a surgeon. One of the best plastic surgeons globally. We work at the same hospital just down the road. I'm Lexie... sorry I realise I didn't even introduce myself" she seems on edge now?

"Right. And you guys are... together?" You ask.

She sighs. Clearly it was complicated. It made you regret asking.

"I suppose we are. I just wish he'd stop putting me in unfair situations. In the last couple years he's had TWO children appear from other women and expected me to play auntie - I'm only 25!!" She rants.

Then she pauses. She looks you up and down and mumbles under her breath "oh god..."

"I'm sorry..." you reply quickly. She puts her head in her hand and doesn't say anything for a long time.

"I'm gonna kill him" she finally says.

"I can leave? He doesn't have to know I exist... it's just because my mom's sick she wanted me to get to know my dad for when she uh... dies..." you have a tendency to overshare when you're nervous.

Lexie looks like she's debating it. If you disappeared then mark would never know you existed and her life wouldn't be turned upside down again.

She sighs and speaks "no, no... stay. It wouldn't be fair of me to take you away from your dad. He is a good dad - I've seen it. Not all of us are that lucky."

You nod as she gets up and heads to the fridge.

"You hungry?" She asks you.

You shake your head.

She ignores you and starts preparing some pasta instead. She's clearly a stress-eater.

"So... y/n... how old are you?" She asks.

You tell her.

"I guess that's better than you being my age and pregnant - true story!" She says sarcastically. She's a little crazy but you couldn't say you blamed her.

"What time will he be home?" You ask.

"He's supposed to finish at 5pm. Never finishes on time. So probably 9pm?" She shrugs, the pasta is boiling over.

"Um..." you point to the pasta.

"Shit." She quickly turns the dial down on the stove.

"When's your mom coming to pick you up?" Lexie asks.