Highly Selective Independent

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MARK SLOAN

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ALEX

What if you're wrong? What if, just this once, life comes down on the

side of the

dirty

mistresses?

prodigalavery-deactivated201609:
"I THINK THIS IS THE RIGHT SIDEBLOG FOR THE BLANK HAS DIED. but id like to see his reaction if jackson died."

     “Jackson has died..”

      The words left the brunette turned blonde’s lips
     ever so softly, unknowing of how Mark would react.
      Only a few moments paused before Mark let out a
     loud chuckle.

      “Good one Little Grey, you really had me for a second. Did
     Derek put you up to this? He’s just pissed Avery chose
     the plastics posse over his little Neuro department.”

      Grinning widely before it soon faded when he saw the
      broken features that lay on her face. She wasn’t lying.
     This wasn’t some cruel joke. It was real, all too real.
     Jackson was dead.

      “Lex..”

      Mark uttered in shock needing to hear the words once
      more time to know they were the truth.

      “I’m so sorry Mark…Jackson’s dead, this morning he was heading to work and-”

      The words said a second time made Mark’s heart crack
      in half and he turned away to shield the tears welling in
      his eyes. As soon as Lexie went to take a step forward
     Mark quickly stopped her.

      “I’m fine, Lexie. Really. I just.. I just need a moment.”

      Or t w o. Nodding once before giving him a tight squeeze
      on the shoulder, and leaving the room. The room filled
      with silence, and deep breaths of agony. It wasn’t supposed
      to be taken lightly when Mark referred to Jackson as ‘son’.
     Of course it was just a phrase he had always used, but this
      time was different. For so long Mark had wondered what his
      kid would be like…what his unborn child that Addison had..an abortion for
      he wondered, that’s all. Day in and day night. And all he hoped
      was that kid he never got to meet would have turned out exactly
      like Avery. So with a heavy heart, Mark pressed his hand to the
      countertop and took a deep breath before whispering,

      “Watch out for my kid up there, Aver- son.“

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