' 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝘂𝗻 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗲𝘀 𝘂𝗽, 𝗶 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗸 𝗮𝗯𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂. 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗰𝗼𝗳𝗳𝗲𝗲 𝗰𝘂𝗽, 𝗶 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗸 𝗮𝗯𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂. 𝗶 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘀𝗼, 𝗶𝘁'𝘀 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝗶'𝗺 𝗹𝗼𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗺𝘆 𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗱 '

JORDYN OPENED her eyes to the blinding sun beaming down on her. she loudly yawned and stretched her arms over her head, not yet realizing the terrible situation she was in. as she slowly rubbed her eyes and realized there was a second lump in her bed, she lifted the cover the slightest bit. when she was welcomed with brown curls and a naked body, she dropped the sheet back on the man and made a quiet shriek.

she slept with george o'malley.

jordyn had never hopped out of a bed quicker, as she (naked may i add) rushed back into her room, thankful she woke up before george or lexie had. jordyn could barely think anymore. she slept with one of her closest friends. she slept with george. she slept with george. she quickly put on a regular outfit and rushed to the hospital. their was no shame on arriving to work early, but at this moment, jordyn wished to be anywhere that wasn't her apartment.

——

jordyn was foolishly roaming the halls of the hospital before bumping into the one intern that she most likely didn't want to see.

"hey j!" george said casually, fixing his hand placement on the pile of binders he currently was holding. jordyn raised an eyebrow in confusion. "what's wrong? oh whatever. um i have a quick question...did i do anything stupid last night? i mean i can tell by the hangover that i was really drunk last night and the last person i was with was you so...i'm just double checking" george laughed, making jordyn even more confused. then it hit her. he didn't know they hooked up.

"oh, nothing. had to haul your lazy ass into bed" jordyn reassured putting her hand on his shoulder.

"thanks jordyn. i appreciate it" george gave a toothless smile before going the opposite way of jordyn. she couldn't help but make an exaggerated deep breathe and continue to walk down the hospital hallway. that was until she felt a slight tug on her wrist and was quickly locked inside of an on-call room.

"we need to talk" izzie stevens said to the white bewildered girl. it was not jordyn's day.

"uh, about what exactly?" jordyn asked, pulling her hand away from izzie's grasp.

"look, i know you don't like me. and i don't like you" izzie admitted, giving a shrug.

"how sweet" jordyn scoffed, wishing to be anywhere else in the world at that moment.

"but, we both care about alex. and because i can, i'm going to tell you something, because maybe you can do something" izzie elaborated now grabbing jordyn's intrigue. jordyn was always the nosy type.

"okay" jordyn smiled, eagerly awaiting izzie's' words.

"rebecca isn't actually pregnant" izzie said, as if getting a weight lifted off her chest. jordyn's jaw went slack. she knew how much work alex was putting in to be a good father and to be there for rebecca and now that he is, she wasn't pregnant all along?

"bitch!" jordyn said, not believing the words that came out izzie's mouth. but based on the way she was looking at jordyn, she could tell izzie was serious. "you shouldn't have told me" jordyn told her, as if a warning, as she angrily stormed out of the on-call room. she wasn't going to tell alex, as she didn't want to get fired, but if the patient confidentiality rule didn't exist, she would so kick rebecca's not pregnant ass right now.

——

"at the moment, no surgery's been scheduled, so we need to focus on keeping him stable and comfortable" doctor bailey explained to the small group of residents and interns. they were standing in front of the walter tapley's bedroom at the moment.

"anything he wants. he wants a steak, kill a cow" doctor webber added on. jordyn raised her hand, prepared for a good one-liner. "long?"

"what if he's vegetarian?" jordyn asked making lexie, alex, and george snicker around her. cristina was the only one who didn't laugh.

"don't make me kick you off of this case long!" doctor bailey warned, making jordyn shut up almost immediately. "karev, bedside PFTs and an ABG. yang, run a c-central line-sorry. ah...damn day care center pages me every time he gets a runny nose"

"o'malley, go find out what they want. i need bailey focused on tapley" doctor webber ordered him. he was enjoying this whole chief's intern thing way too much.

"go to the day care center?" george repeated, as if not believing the order.

"quickly" webber re-confirmed as george glances over to jordyn before walking away from the group.

"right man for the job" alex smirked before waking away from the group. jordyn has yet to talk to alex about the rebecca situation, but based on his attitude she could tell he alreadyq knew.

"grey, long, talley needs a central line. do it" cristina ordered her two interns who were standing behind her like a shadow. cristina also seemed to be in a bad mood. everyone is seemed to be having a pretty shitty day.

"i don't understand" lexie asked, not understanding what cristina was saying. neither had ever done a central line before.

"take a needle, jab it into his subclavian so he can receive medicine and not croak-a central line" cristina said snappily beige eturing away from the two and rushing off.

"but w-well, we've-we've never done one. doctor yang" lexie called over to cristina, but she was already gone.

"good try lex, good volume" jordyn critiqued, earning herself a light slap on the arm from the girl. "we could ask george? he's probably done one" jordyn suggested. even though she wasn't mentally on good terms with george, she couldn't deny his incredible surgical skills.

"sometimes your smart" lexie admitted walking over to where george currently stood saying goodbye to doctor bailey and her son, tuck. "hey. um, doctor yang-who's even more evil then usual-asked us to do a central line"

"okay, this is a big day. this is the kind of day that could change things for me. in there is tapley, and tapley is god, right? i'm the chief's intern. that makes me close to god, which means i can't help you guys right now, as unchristian as that may sound" george attempted you explain to the perplexed duo.

"you are a terrible jesus" jordyn admitted more to herself then the other three.

"no, you're right. no, we'll-we'll do walter tapley's central line by our self's. so we puncture his lung. he'll get over it" lexie rambled already turning around to walk away from george.

"what? she wants you to do tapley's line? i'll do it" george said heroically as he started walking over to tapley's room.

"yay! yay for georgie! georgie saves the day" cristina said as melancholy as possible will being distracted by a styrofoam cup.

"i give you tapley, and you pass it over to your interns? what the hell is wrong with you?" george practically screamed at cristina.

"do you think i'd you, um, kiss the chief's ass enough by taking care of tapley, something magical's gonna happen? like what, you'll earn you magical resident wings? oh, well, no. no. it's not gonna happen, george. you're stuck. you are where you are. you know, the only way that you'd get out of your miserable situation is if burke were here, because you were burke's guy. for some reason he pittied you pathetic ass. but he's gone now. no wings for georgie" cristina told george off while he completely ignored her and walked into tapley's room with the material for a central line. once the three interns got inside the room george immediately began to work on tapley.

"nice work. you found the subclavian on the first try. you guys got yourself a good resident" tapley remarked towards the two interns about george.

"actually, uh, sir. i'm an intern" george corrected the man.

"uh, he's the best intern in the hospital" lexie added nudging jordyn to say something to.

"i'd have to agree" jordyn said with a small smirk. she quickly locked eyes with george, but almost immediately after, doctor webber had come in.

"o'malley, start doctor tapley on a loading dose of amiodarone, followed by continuous infusion" richard ordered his intern.

"yes, sir" george almost robotically. he, jordyn, and lexie began to leave the room so they could get the proper instruments.

"why the hell would he start me on amiodarone? o'leary, would you give amiodarone to a man who's about to have an open-heart procedure?" tapley asked george. before george could even speak, richard interrupted.

"george, would you wait outside, please?" and in cue the three scatter out of the patient room.

——

jordyn swiftly took lexie's arm and moved her to an empty hallway.

"hey, what's up?" lexie asked, seeming concerned towards her friend.

"i slept with george" just saying the words seemed more reliving to her. "and now he doesn't remember because he's a forgetful drunk. so i don't know what to do about that. and then izzie told me that alex's girlfriend isn't actually pregnant, and based on how alex was acting earlier, i can tell she already told him. so now i don't know what i can tell to who or not to and i-"

"poor baby. gossip broke you" lexie realized, earning herself a slap on the arm. "sorry. well you can't handle the alex situation. izzy put herself in that, so try and i mean really try to stay out of it. and the george thing...i mean did it mean something to you or..." and with that trail of thought the realization washed over her.

"oh, my god. you like george!" jordyn screamed in shock.

"so do you?" lexie also screamed, both thankful for the empty hall.

"we're such terrible friends" jordyn cried, breaking down from all of the terrible pressures from today.

"cristina told me that meredith hates me. and now you get george. i hate this life!" lexie sarted balling everywhere. now both were an uncontrollable, crying mess. they eventually started holding eachother, crying into eachother's shoulders.

"need someone to join you?" a nosy mark sloan asked the two obviously emotionally unstable interns who just gave him a death glare that made him walk out. as he did so the girls couldn't help but crack up at their dual terrible day.

"let's never do this again?" lexie suggested to jordyn.

"agreed. and about the george thi-"

"it's fine. he likes you for a reason" lexie shrugged wiping the tears from her eyes.

"that reason being alcohol" jordyn scoffed.

"you know what...i've gotta do something" lexie remarked as she turned away towards the women's bathrooms. as jordyn continued to stroll in the hallway she just happened to bump into an overly stressed alex karev. he was already out of his scrubs two hours before his shift was over.

"did you know?" he asked. play dumb.

"pourquoi?" jordyn asked, using her much helpful fluency in french.

"did you know that rebecca wasn't pregnant" jordyn could only stand there in shock of alex's words. she even brought her tongue to the roof of her mouth.

"alex i-"

"you bitch" alex scoffed at jordyn already begin to walk away from her.

"alex!" jordyn called at him, even deep down she knew it was a lost cause.

"she's staying with me tonight. if you wanna help, donate some clothes" alex suggested turning around again and out of site from the hallway.

"alex! you can't do this all by yourself!" jordyn tried one final scream, but this time she got no response back. jordyn sighed loudly to herself. "why couldn't you just become a french dancer"

——

jordyn and lexie had just came out of surgery and they were just about ready to head to the apartment. she couldn't resist her current urge to pass out on a extra fluffy pillow. as the two were walking down a hallway they couldn't but see cristina yang laying against a wall, emotionless. lexie had mentioned that cristina tellers at her before so when lexie stopped and asked if she was okay jordyn couldn't help but be shocked.

"don't ask if i'm okay" cristina soar towards lexie, still not breaking eye contact with the tan wall.

"okay" lexie breathed out, looking like she was ready to give up on herself for a moment.

"you make me sick. have some fire. long over here acts like she has it when really she's looked sick to her stomach every time she simply glances at o'malley...be unstoppable. be a force of nature. be better then anyone here, and give damn what anyone thinks. there are no teams here, no buddies.  you're on you're own. both of you. be on your own" doctor yang pleaded at her interns. just as jordyn was about to turn away lexie spoke;

"doctor yang...i just scrubbed in on walter tapley's double valve replacement. i watched doctor hahn excuse a piece of his pericardium from, like, three inches away. that what i got to do while you made notes in charts. so whatever crap you want to run down on my head, go for it. because i just saw the inside of walter tapley's heart, and that is something that you will never take away from me" lexie finished now hovering over yang (how visually pleasing).

"long?" yang questioned awaiting jordyn's usual long speeches.

"same shit" jordyn shrugged.

"yeah. okay" cristina stated now glaring at both of them.

"okay then" lexie shrugged turning away with jordyn hot on her heels.

——

"george! we need to talk. and why do you have a baby in your arms?" jordyn asked, glancing down at the fact that doctor bailey's child was in george's arms.

"long story. you know i'm exhausted. i've been running doing all of the chief's chores...and i-i feel amazing" george smiled which made jordyn quietly blush.

"put your hands over the babies ears?" jordyn instructed george, who gave a her a puzzled expression back.

"wait, why?" george asked as he slowly moved his hands over to tuck's ears.

"just do it george!" jordyn said losing all patience for the night. and so george put his hands over tuck's ears. "after we came home from drinking a lot...and talking a lot...we had sex. and then this morning i ran out of the apartment and to the hospital. and i guess you were so hungover that you couldn't remember it" jordyn sighed. she sounded really exhausted in her tone. she didnt need to have another screaming match with someone tonight. george looked like he was about to drop the poor baby in his arms. he looked like raven symoné during that's so raven when she saw the future, but instead he was seeing the past.

"jordy-"

"no, no it's fine george. one time thing. i get it" jordyn attempted to ease even if her feelings were tremendously hurt.

"no. no no no, i-i don't want it to be a one time thing. i-i um...i really like you jordyn" george somehow got out. jordyn looked at him somewhat ashamed. she was in a pretty bad situation. it was hard for her to not swoon at the cuteness show that was george holding the baby that was named after him. but then she thought back to lexie, and what she said earlier.

"well then...i guess i'll talk to you later" jordyn smiled walking towards tuck and leaving a tiny kiss on his cheek, then placing one on george, except it wasn't on the cheek. their lips lightly hit eachother. maybe in respect for the baby, or in respect for whatever the hell was happening between the two of them. and as jordyn walked out of the hospital, she couldn't help but do a tiny happy dance on her way out the door.

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A/N: george and jordyn have begun y'all. sorry, i can't resist a good ol' everyone is having a pretty shitty day chapter. also rebecca really needed to stop hurting my manz alex :( oh and lexie and jordyn are MY endgame. also alex/jordyn fans don't worry, the sun will rise on them again.