𝗡𝗲𝘄 𝗣𝗲𝗼𝗽𝗹𝗲 (𝗜𝗻𝘃𝗮𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻)

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"Today is the day where our lives could change. We're going to be overrun by Mercy West assholes who suck. And I don't want to share my job with someone who sucks," Bella said as she laid in bed with Mark. The two of them had been having sex most of the night. And neither had slept.

Mark Sloan turned to her and smiled. "Angel eyes... you're gonna be fine. Webber would be bonkers to get rid of you. You're amazing," he told her.

Bella pouted. "You have to say that. You're my fiancee. And I don't wanna have to gauge someone's eyes out if they look at you," she mumbled.

"Doll... these eyes are for you. And you alone," Mark said as he kissed her neck. He grabbed her hips and pulled her on top of him. "Listen. You're going nowhere. Almost everyone loves you there. You and I both know that."

Bella grinned as she looked down at him. "I think you're awesome too. Second hottest doctor at Seattle Grace."

"Second? Who's first?"

"Me."

Mark smirked. "Is that right?" He asked as he kissed her neck.

"Yeah. You and I both know it. No I'm kidding," Bella said as she smiled. "But if anyone looks at you, I will kill them."

Mark nodded. "I don't doubt it doll."

****

Bella was sitting on the bench in the locker room. She had been for coffee with Mark before arriving at work.

She looked up as Cristina and Grace walked in.

Bella knew she and Mark hadn't talked about her little breakdown about their baby she lost. He knew that she didn't like talking about it.

The door opened again and a group of people walked in wearing orange scrubs. One of them with short hair went over to George's and put her stuff in.

"Oh. Hey. You can't put that in there," Izzie said, getting the attention of everybody.

Bella turned and frowned. She didn't like Izzie. But she would protect what little they had left of George.

The woman with short hair turned to look at Izzie. "Oh. They told us to grab a cubby," she said.

Bella nodded. "I'm sure they did. But you literally can't use that one."

Izzie looked to Bella and then to the other woman. "Could you just take your stuff out? There are some empty ones over there. You can use them," she told her.

"No. I don't think so."

Izzie clenched her jaw. She looked to her. " I said take it out."

"Great. I got the crazy one next to me."

Izzie lost it. She turned to the Mercy West resident who had a smirk on her face. "Oh you want to fight?  Cause I will. I will fight you. You're pretty tiny. I could take you down in just a couple of seconds," she said.

Bella rolled her eyes. "No you can't. Just stop trying to cause crap with everyone. Maybe if you spoke to them with respect, they'd listen. But they won't fucking listen to you if you threaten them," she said as she turned and walked out.

She saw Alex. "Your wife is in there losing her marbles. I suggest you sort her," she told him.

"Bella."

"Alex."

Alex sighed as he looked to her. "Can you not give her a break?" He asked.

Bella scoffed. She shook her head. "Why would I give her a break? Look at how much of a bitch she's been to me since day one. Not just me. But Grace too. And everyone expects us to be nice to her. I don't think so," she said as she walked off.

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