You lost the bet. You don’t even know why you agreed to it, but here you are, feeling like your heart’s about to beat out of your chest. Addison Montgomery, the Addison Montgomery, has been the one person you can’t stop noticing since your first day at Grey’s Memorial Hospital. There’s something about her confidence, her presence, and, well… let’s be honest, the way she looks in those heels that makes it impossible to look away.

Today, though, you’re not just watching her from afar. You’re going to have to approach her—and ask her out. Your friend gave you a knowing look when you sighed in defeat, saying, “Good luck. You’re going to need it.”

As you gather the courage, you spot her at the coffee machine in the staff lounge, calmly pouring herself a cup. She’s perfect, unphased, and completely unaware of the internal chaos you’re experiencing just trying to approach her. You take a deep breath, wipe your palms against your scrubs, and walk over.

She glances up as you near, her blue eyes assessing you with mild curiosity. “Jeez,you look like you've seen a ghost"

Addison says with a soft tone, eyeing you up and down,she didn't recognize you at first,her expression between both composed and confused