Author's Note:

Hey folks! I am back with a brand new story of Callie and Arizona. But this is an AU story. The concept of Callie a film actress might not be new, but the way the story goes, it is my way to see them together.

Guys, I want you to let me know your suggestions and tips about the story line. I am still figuring out it. So your reviews will lead me to navigate through the story.

And to my previous readers, welcome back to my world again. My world where everything is messy and complicated, but it's worth it.

And the shit what is happening on Grey's- I JUST HOPE THAT SARA DOES NOT LEAVE BREAKING OUR CALZONA HEARTS.

Chapter 1

Arizona has come to the hospital in the middle of the night receiving an emergency call, but she feels annoyed seeing a big crowd just in front of the hospital, who has come? This is pure pain, she thinks. As soon as she enters, the duty nurse comes running towards her, "Dr. Robbins, we have an important patient," the nurse says excitedly. "All tiny humans are important for me," Arizona feels more annoyed, who knows who is this? It must be a big shot, as there is a huge crowd of the reporters in front of the hospital. She even does not bother to ask and the nurse also keeps quite noticing the pissed off face of the head of the pediatrics.

Arizona wears her lab coat and goes to the cabin to check the patient. Entering the cabin, she finds a 3 or 4 years boy on the bed and there are group of other people crowding inside the room. "Hi, I am Dr. Robbins. What happened?" Arizona gently starts examining the boy. "He fainted suddenly," a young woman replies. Arizona assumes her to be the mother. Before she could ask any further question, somebody enters into the room, "I have talked to daddy, he would arrange the best medical care for Nick" and Arizona turns to see who she is.

The brown and blue eyes meet with each other and Arizona feels a strong lump in her throat, Callie Torres- the famous film actress. So, this is the reason why the reporters are here. Arizona somehow manages to turn back to the kid and resumes examining him, although she feels that she is unable to hold the stethoscope properly. She swallows hard and tries to concentrate on the boy.

On the other hand, Callie just stands at the door frozen. Seeing Arizona Robbins is the last thing, she has expected tonight. "Callie, doctor is checking him," somebody informs her, whereas somebody else says, "if Callie wants, we can take him to the best doctor of the country."

Another young woman informs Arizona, "Dr. Robbins, this is the famous Callie Torres, the famous film actress. You know her I am sure".

Arizona listens to all these, but she does not reply and continues doing what she has been doing. But, the nurse replies excitedly, "who doesn't know her?" Arizona blinks her eyes in an attempt to stop the tears, she bites her lower lips, I cannot cry in front of her… she is no one to me and I do not know her.

Callie slowly moves towards the other side of the bed where she has the full view of Arizona. But, the doctor even does not look at her. Arizona starts giving instruction to the nurse avoiding even the slight eye contact with Callie. Contrarily, Callie keeps looking at her and almost saving every move of Dr. Arizona Robbins. All Callie remembers about Arizona is a 17 years thin, cute dimpled blonde, who had the best smile in the world. Now in front of her is standing a mature woman with all grown up curves in that slim body. Arizona's hair is tied in a messy bun with clutch clip almost on the top of her head; thus blonde curls are hanging from both sides of her face. Callie notices her sharp jaw line, the side of her cheek, the way she is holding the stethoscope, her perky voice, and above all the way Arizona is avoiding any sort of eye contact with her.

Arizona can feel the eyes on her- her throats are completely dry- all I need is to go home and forget that I have ever met Callie Torres. Finally, Arizona looks at her direction, but makes the eye contact with the other woman, "I have to run some tests before I tell anything. You have to stay in the hospital for a while till the test results are with us" she starts leaving.

"Doctor, this is Callie Torres, I guess you did not realize and Nick is her nephew," a man informs Arizona from behind. Arizona does not stop.

"She is so full of air," Callie's assistant, Joy comments.

Not looking at anybody Callie simply says, "Okay, I will come back in the morning, I am tired." Then she turns to Aria, "let me know, if you need anything". As soon as she comes out reporters start questioning her about the little boy and the movie. Usually Callie is enthusiastic with the reporters, but tonight she just gets into her car directly, "drive me home," she orders Joy. Joy does not question, but she also does not understand the reason of Callie's sudden change of mood. She has been working with Callie for last five years and there were very few occasions when Callie behaved like this.

Arizona comes back in her dark bedroom and lies down straight on her back. "Why is this happening? 12 years! I would probably never able to forget" Arizona says loudly. Although, she did not make any eye contact, she saw the glimpses of those deep brown eyes. She has seen Callie numerous times on TV even if she has always tried to avoid seeing Callie even on TV. However, seeing those brown eyes piercing her was a different experience. Arizona is not sure, but she feels that Callie's eyes were kind of happily shocked seeing her. Why would be she happy seeing me? She is a coward…I hate her.

After coming back home, Callie directly goes to the bar counter and pours a glass of wine. Her eyes have started glistening. "… she hates me… for all these 12 years" Callie pants, but cannot forget the way Arizona ignored her, as if she was not there, as if she did not mean anything to her.

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CONFESSION: writing has been a relief to me to be honest. It gives me an opportunity to enjoy that life what I always want for myself. The undeniable love that I have for someone, this is the only way to express myself- to love her and to say sorry to myself for choosing a fake life over the uncontrollable love, I feel everyday- every moment… I just want to stop loving her…