[Cristina's POV]
Crap! Crap! I looked at the clock as it buzzed for my alarm. It was 9:00am, and I have a huge meeting at 9:20. Crap! How am I going to get ready fast enough? Okay. Calm down Cristina, calm down. I jumped out of bed, ran to the bathroom, brushed my teeth and threw on the most business looking outfit I could find. It's 9:10 and it's still a 20 minute drive to work. All of a sudden my phone rings. I didn't realize it was ringing, I was to busy dancing it out to my ringtone, 'Where Does The Good Go', but then I checked who it was. The caller ID read, 'Meredith Grey'. I took about 20 seconds to decide if I should answer, but I didn't. I clicked ignore and figured I'd call her back later. I quickly put my shoes on and ran outside to my car. It's already 9:20, great. I called Shane, and told him to tell the others I would be running late. He said that it was not a problem. Guess I'm out of breath for nothing. I'm 10 minutes away, and my phone rings again. As I'm jamming out in my seat again to 'Where Does The Good Go', I look down and I realize it's Meredith again. I said out loud,
"Shit, Mer! Not the best time."
I picked up my phone to answer but it slipped out of my fingers under my seat. Great. This morning is going perfectly. I stopped at a red light and I took my seatbelt off to get my phone from under my seat. I saw the stop light turn to a green color from the corner of my eye. I got up, put my
seatbelt back on, and- *CRASH.*
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Can't Remember To Forget You
FantasyAs the days go on at Grey Sloan Memorial, the days also go on in Cristina Yang's new life. She hasn't talked to Meredith or Owen in weeks, and she hasn't seen them since she left. Now, that is about to change.
