A/N: Hello again everyone! Here's my new fanfic! I got the idea from a dream i had a couple of weeks ago so it might be a little bit random,but don't worry it dosen't going to be anything too serious :D (English isn't my first language, so sorry for the bad grammar in the summary)
Disclaimer: I still don't own Doctor Who :c
Thanks to LPeck for helping me Proofreading it :D
Rose was inside her room in the TARDIS trying to rest a bit. After all, it had been a pretty rough day for her, saving the parallel world with The Doctor from the Cybermen, meeting her parallel dad, suffering the pain of his reject and on top of all that, leaving Mickey behind knowing that she would never see him again.
She felt very guilty, because if she had respected the relationship that Mickey and she had had, that wouldn't be happening, but nooooo, Mickey comes along and what does she do? She goes and shows her preference for The Doctor, even when him doesn't feel the same way about her. That had been clear when he had gone after Reinette when they were in that spaceship.
The thought of that made her feel even worse and a little sob escaped her mouth.
"Oh no, please old girl, don't let him listen to that!" She begged to the TARDIS.
When the TARDIS didn't answered her, she jumped off the bed shouting a sarcastic "Thanks a lot!" in the process and ran as fast as she could to her bathroom.
"Oh god, I'm a mess!" She yelled to her reflection when she saw the condition in which she was; her maid uniform was crumpled and soaked with tears, her eyes were puffy and red, well, generally her whole face was swollen and also red, but her eyes were definitely the worse part 'cause also, her mascara was everywhere around her eyes.
"Look at me! Look at my face! Now I'm not 'Rose' or 'The Companion' nor 'Blondie' or not even 'The Bad Wolf' Oh of course not! Now I'm Rose 'The freakin' raccoon' Tyler!". Shouted Rose in frustration while taking a few cotton face pads when suddenly a noise interrupted her rant.
"Rose? Rose, are you in there? Can I come in?" Asked a very familiar voice.
Rose went pale when she heard the door open behind her.
"DOCTOR! DON'T'!" But it was too late, The Doctor had already opened the door, so she did the only reasonable thing she could think in that moment.
That was take the towel beside her, throw it in his direction and pray to all the gods that she knew that the towel land on The Doctor's face. The towel made a perfect landing.
A perfect landing at his feet…
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