pick me.

M: I lied. I'm not out of this relationship. I'm in. I'm so in, it's humiliating, because here I am, beggingD: Meredith...
M: Just, shut up. You say Meredith and I yell, remember?
D: Yeah.
M: Okay here it is. Your choice. It' s simple. Her or me. And I'm sure she' s really great. But Derek... I love you.... in a really, really big ... pretend to like your taste in music, let you eat the last piece of cheesecake, hold a radio over my head outside your window...unfortunate way that makes me hate you, love you. So pick me. Choose me. Love me. I'll be at Joe' s tonight. So if you do decide to sign the papers meet me there.

I tried not to care. But now? Now it seems like there's another battle to go through.
And I know that I was different before all that shit.
You should just know that one thing stays the same, for all this time. And I have completly nothing to lose.
Let the last battle begin.

So... pick me. Choose me. Love me!!