I'm Here For You Whenever You Need Me

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Arizona's POV

Amelia. I chased after her, following her into the empty on–call room. She cried there. I sat at the edge of the bed, rubbing her back. I felt horrible. Why? God, why?!

"Amelia." I called out. No answer. "Amelia." I repeated. "A–Amelia." 

"I heard you, Arizona!" She yelled at me unexpectedly. "Oh god, I'm so sorry." She sobbed. "I didn't mean to." 

"It's okay. You're pissed. And you're mad. So, I'll be your person. I'll be the person you can throw shit on, I'll be the person to hold you when you're upset. I'll be here for you. Always. So, yell. Shout. Hurt me. I don't care." I reach for her hand. "And when you're ready... you can always call me. Cause I'm your friend."

"Thank you." She scoots closer to me, still crying. The only thing I could do is hold her. And be there for her. "For everything." 

"That's what friends do." I look at her, blushing at the intimacy. "Listen, if you don't mind... I have a patient. But, I promise I'll be right back and I––" 

"It's fine. I understand, Arizona. I'm a surgeon." She chuckles slightly, making me less concerned. "I'll be okay." 

"A–Alright then." 

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