None of these characters belong to me. I am just borrowing them.
English isn't my first language, and this story wasn't corrected by a beta reader. This is very short! PLEASE read and review!!
Happy Birthday
House swallowed his third breakfast Vicodin and made his way to examination room one. He hadn't quite figured out how to get out of clinic duty today, but he was sure that sooner or later he would come up with something.
He sighed, pushing the door open. "Hey." he greeted, not even looking up from the folder in his left hand.
"Hi." She said, and he immediately recognized her voice.
She looked just the same, only her hair was a bit shorter. The same cherry lips, the same lascivious smile. Her short skirt billowing around her hips, her shoes on the floor, the toenails of her bare feet painted soft pink. "It's been six months, and I am still not better, Doctor."
Ali slid of the counter she was sitting on and walked towards House, slowly pulling her shirt over her head. He saw that there was a new adornment to her perfect breasts, a little blue sparrow tattoo was inked into the right one.
"What the f…" House started, but didn't get very far. She was at his side in no time and folding her arms around his neck.
"Happy Birthday to me." She whispered in his ear, wrapping her leg around him and slamming the door shut.