𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞 [𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐲'𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐦𝐲]

thanks for the memories

thanks for the memories

Stupid, stupid, stupid Thanksgiving. Currently, she's wishing for a guy that her best friend is now dating. Ever since one stupid night at Joe's when he just walked in and pulled Izzie into a dip kiss from her barstool. It sucks, even more, when Cassie just woke up and was exiting the bathroom when three large guys nearly trampled her yelling, "O'Malley! O'Malley! O'Malley!" When they busted in on George's room yelling, "Happy Thanksgiving!" Cassie was ready to just call the police. She walked downstairs to the kitchen still in her wide-leg grey and white striped pants and a grey cami.

"Thank God you are here!" Izzie thanked her. "At 9, we start cooking, and you're the only one here since George and Mer left. Can you please...what are you doing?"

Cassie rubbed her eyes as she reached for the recently brewed coffee pot, "I'm getting my coffee." She tilted the pot into her mug before placing it back down.

"No time for coffee," Izzie said as she poured the mug out into the sink. "You have to help me cook." Cassie gave Izzie a death glare before picking the mug back up and pouring coffee in it again. She took a sip of it as the doorbell rang. "Can you at least answer the door?" Cassie turned away from Izzie and walked out of the kitchen towards the door. 

Cassie opened the door to see Cristina, "Hi, Izzie won't stop bitching and she threw out my first cup of coffee. Can you--hi-hi Dr. Burke." She said as she spotted him. He waved towards her. "Come in." 

They worked their way towards the kitchen where was, "You're late it's half past ten! You--Dr. Burke. Hi." Izzie said. He waved to her too. "Cristina," Izzie whispered yelled, "He's gonna ruin Thanksgiving. What am I supposed to talk to Dr. Burke about?"

Dr. Burke, overhearing, told her, "People who are shocked when I show up uninvited to their homes call me Preston." Izzie tried to smile. Cassie just watched from the kitchen table drinking her coffee.

"Nobody calls you Preston," Cristina argued.

Dr. Burke argued back, "You don't call me Preston." He turned towards Izzie, "Nice house."

Cristina looked around as Izzie dialed a number into the phone, "Why is it so quiet in here?"

Izzie replied as she waited for whoever she was calling to pick up, "Meredith is at the hospital and George is off shooting things with his family."

"So it's just me, you" Cristina lowered her voice, "And Preston?"

"And me." Cassie sleepily raised her hand.

"You don't count, you're still half dead," Cristina told her.

"And Alex, when he shows up," Izzie told her.

"Oh, that's great!" Cristina sarcastically said as she walked around the kitchen.

"Hey, Alex, it's me. Where are you? Call me back." Izzie then hung up.