The summer of 1986, fresh out of highschool, two young and broken teenager find comfort in each other. They find love, only to have it ripped from them soon after.
What happens when 20 years later they found each other again.
Grey's anatomy season...
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JUNE 1986, New York City
THEIR NIGHT WAS SLOWLY coming to an end. Derek and Iris have spend the whole night sitting on the bench by the water eating the burgers and just talking. The conversations and laughs came so natural with the two, to anyone else it looked like two old friends catching up. And not like two strangers who decided that a party was to boring and leave together.
When the clock strikes 1 in the morning, they decided to leave on Derek's motorbike. The ride through the still busy streets of Manhattan felt like heaven for Iris. She held tight onto Derek feeling the wind on her face.
They've arrived at the Ferrari household, Iris steps of the motor while Derek keeps seated. "Thank you for the burgers, I had fun." Iris says as she looks at the boy nervously.
"Me too." He said back with a big billion dollar smile. "Good." She responded awkwardly. "Good." He said back.
A long silence was between the two, before Iris smiled at the boy and turned around. She begins to walk up the stairs, before she got stopped by his voice.
"Wait!"
She only slowly turns her head. "I just had an incredible night for the first time in a long time. I can't just let you go without knowing I will see you again." She chuckles at him. "Just wait her give me a second." She turns opens the door, walks in and closes it again.
While inside she looks at the table by the door trying hard to find a pen. When she opens the drawer she sees one. She smiles and quickly heads out again.
There stood Derek patiently waiting for her return. She walks toward him, grabs his hand and scribbles a number on it. "It's the house number, if I don't pick up just ask for me." She smiled at him, before he could say anything she kissed his cheek. Making him tense a bit.
Iris walked backwards to the door with a smirk on her face, as Derek's face turns red. She opens the door and steps inside all the while staring into Derek's eyes. She closes the door softly and leans on it with a huge smile.
A WEEK LATER Iris had heard nothing. He hadn't called at all for the past week.
The day after the party Iris had called Aya and bragged about the amazing night she had. Aya too had a good night with mark who had snuck into her room and they did things that weren't meant to be said out loud.
"Do you want me to ask Mark if he knows anything?" Aya asks on the other line. Mark had called Aya after their night together and they've been hanging out a lot, like everyday a lot. "No, it's okay. I'm over it anyway." Iris replied.
