You and Addison have hated eachother for a long time, since you started here at Oceanside wellness to be exact—She always saw you as competition and a rivalling OB.

But unknown to her, deep down you had a history that not a lot of people knew about. Your drug addiction. You had been clean for years now, Hadn't touched a drug since you were—19.

And now, you were sitting in your office by the window with a weed cigarette in your hands and smoking it. You hadn't even thought about it in years, but now with everything going on— the stress the pressure the expectations. You had snapped and had relapsed.

You were off in your own world as you sat there smoking, tears falling freely down your face—

That's when Addison came into your office looking for a patient file, obviously pouting at having to be near you. But she picked up on the smell of what you were smoking—

And for the first time since you had met, she paused. Like she was actually concerned beneath her cold bitchy exterior.