Ok guys here آپ go i got this done just for you....Hope آپ like it. Now I have a problem because i dont know where to go from here so آپ could leave me ideas and i might use some of them I am thinking about like something happening in the middle of the night یا a suprise trip....
no copyright infrigment intended on certain sayings i couldnt say it any better so i used theirs. Tell Me what آپ think....
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Chapter 2
The Explination
“Oh sorry Cuddy…..House I got your page.” Wilson کہا recovering.
“ House….” I کہا gritting my teeth.
“ Wilson pay up.” House کہا cutting me off.
“ House I have a reputation I would like to keep.”
“ Well, Ill just leave now.” Wilson کہا turning pink, and backing away.
“ Ok Ill come with you.” House کہا walking away. He was so fast I didn’t have time to protest.
Now مزید than 20 منٹ late for Clinic I started doing my hours, when I finished I heard House and Wilson talking…..
“ House آپ shouldn’t have done that…your just teasing her now. If آپ ever want a real relationship with her آپ need to be a human, not an ass.”
“ Your right, I love her!” House replied.
“ Seriously? Your admitting it?”
“ No.”
“ No to which? That آپ love her یا that your admitting it.?”
“Both.” House stated.
As I stood there I smiled and silently thought I love آپ too! Then I realized the reason I woke up smiling was because I was thinking of all of the good moments I have had with House.
“ House? Don’t آپ have a case?” I asked him when I walked past his office and once again his “ducklings” were not doing anything.
“No and I am not going to either.”
“ آپ do now….24 سال old female she is seizing.” I replied. “ and she is hot.”
“ Are آپ giving me this case because آپ want me to do something? یا because آپ want me to drool over her and not look down your shirt?” He کہا his eyes narrowing.
“Only because it will get آپ to do something!”
“No its because آپ want me to stop bugging you.”
“ That’s it House! Yours so cleaver آپ saw right through my plan! Do your job!” I کہا walking away.
While in my office I remembered a new detail House was looking down my شرٹ, قمیض مزید than usual. Today I was wearing a low cut white long sleeved shirt, a grey سکرٹ, گھیرنا that went to my knees, and my usual black high heals. This was interesting because I had wore this a million times and House had never acknowledged it any مزید than usual….until now. Was he just trying to screw with me?
When I went back to the Clinic a few nurses were whispering and looking my way. Undoubtedly talking about House and I. Not to my surprise House wasn’t in the Clinic یا in his office.
“ Where is House?” I asked Wilson in his office.
“ What makes آپ think I know?” He asked obviously uncomfortable about a few hours earlier.
“ Because آپ guys are like 5 سال olds. And when آپ sneak out one has to tell the other. آپ don’t know how to keep secrets from each other.”
“I don’t know…. Cuddy? Sorry about earlier…”
“I cant believe آپ let him drag آپ into that, but its not your fault he could convince a cop to steal.”
“If آپ find him please call me….
“Ok.”
On my way to my office ( while in the elevator) House walked in.
“Where have آپ been? I have been---”
He stopped me سے طرف کی kissing me yet again. At first knowing his intentions were to make money I tried to get away. This time he was مزید persuasive.
When I got away we stood there lost in the abyss of each others eyes. Standing there I felt like I was peering into the endless desert of his soul.
Almost as if House had planned it one of the nurses from earlier was standing there.
Noticing her presence House broke the gaze and got off the elevator. So did I and I went to my office. I touched my lips and I could still feel the spark. All I could think is love is a losing game. One I want to win…
no copyright infrigment intended on certain sayings i couldnt say it any better so i used theirs. Tell Me what آپ think....
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Chapter 2
The Explination
“Oh sorry Cuddy…..House I got your page.” Wilson کہا recovering.
“ House….” I کہا gritting my teeth.
“ Wilson pay up.” House کہا cutting me off.
“ House I have a reputation I would like to keep.”
“ Well, Ill just leave now.” Wilson کہا turning pink, and backing away.
“ Ok Ill come with you.” House کہا walking away. He was so fast I didn’t have time to protest.
Now مزید than 20 منٹ late for Clinic I started doing my hours, when I finished I heard House and Wilson talking…..
“ House آپ shouldn’t have done that…your just teasing her now. If آپ ever want a real relationship with her آپ need to be a human, not an ass.”
“ Your right, I love her!” House replied.
“ Seriously? Your admitting it?”
“ No.”
“ No to which? That آپ love her یا that your admitting it.?”
“Both.” House stated.
As I stood there I smiled and silently thought I love آپ too! Then I realized the reason I woke up smiling was because I was thinking of all of the good moments I have had with House.
“ House? Don’t آپ have a case?” I asked him when I walked past his office and once again his “ducklings” were not doing anything.
“No and I am not going to either.”
“ آپ do now….24 سال old female she is seizing.” I replied. “ and she is hot.”
“ Are آپ giving me this case because آپ want me to do something? یا because آپ want me to drool over her and not look down your shirt?” He کہا his eyes narrowing.
“Only because it will get آپ to do something!”
“No its because آپ want me to stop bugging you.”
“ That’s it House! Yours so cleaver آپ saw right through my plan! Do your job!” I کہا walking away.
While in my office I remembered a new detail House was looking down my شرٹ, قمیض مزید than usual. Today I was wearing a low cut white long sleeved shirt, a grey سکرٹ, گھیرنا that went to my knees, and my usual black high heals. This was interesting because I had wore this a million times and House had never acknowledged it any مزید than usual….until now. Was he just trying to screw with me?
When I went back to the Clinic a few nurses were whispering and looking my way. Undoubtedly talking about House and I. Not to my surprise House wasn’t in the Clinic یا in his office.
“ Where is House?” I asked Wilson in his office.
“ What makes آپ think I know?” He asked obviously uncomfortable about a few hours earlier.
“ Because آپ guys are like 5 سال olds. And when آپ sneak out one has to tell the other. آپ don’t know how to keep secrets from each other.”
“I don’t know…. Cuddy? Sorry about earlier…”
“I cant believe آپ let him drag آپ into that, but its not your fault he could convince a cop to steal.”
“If آپ find him please call me….
“Ok.”
On my way to my office ( while in the elevator) House walked in.
“Where have آپ been? I have been---”
He stopped me سے طرف کی kissing me yet again. At first knowing his intentions were to make money I tried to get away. This time he was مزید persuasive.
When I got away we stood there lost in the abyss of each others eyes. Standing there I felt like I was peering into the endless desert of his soul.
Almost as if House had planned it one of the nurses from earlier was standing there.
Noticing her presence House broke the gaze and got off the elevator. So did I and I went to my office. I touched my lips and I could still feel the spark. All I could think is love is a losing game. One I want to win…
When does Love become something we need, rather than something we want? Love was seen as something special a long time ago. Now Love is what we are expected to have with us everyday of our lives. Love is common currency when آپ are a teenager, but turns to worthless pennies the older آپ get. Do we not care about the substance of what Love was and not what it has been made into today سے طرف کی commercialisation from American فلمیں and ویژن ٹیلی commercials and soap operas? Only when we experience Love for real, can we تبصرہ and judge others who are in Love. Love means something different to everyone. Not two people’s feeling of Love is the same. Why do we generalize, rationalize and compartmentalize Love? Love is and will continue to be an enigma. Only a handful of people will ever unlock it and witness its true beauty and essence. The essence we all crave.
Love.
Love.