A/N: This is my first fic. It will be told as a series of drabbles with alternating POV between House and the dwarf chick (who will be referred to as Cathy from now on).
I can't believe it. I may be falling for the miserable asshole. The very thought of love, especially after the divorce, is quite disturbing. Yet, my heart leads me closer and closer to him.
It all started when I took Abby to the hospital for a checkup. Better yet, it started when Abby first became ill. We never said anything remotely nice to each other. Each time he dissed me, I couldn't help being offended and flattered at once. He's the type to play with a girl's feelings, but I feel like I'm ready for whatever love throws at me.