DISCLAIM.
Chapters are short here, sorry, I made them short to make the story longer, because it's a hort story but a SWEEEEET one!
It had been thirteen months since Rose had scene the Doctor's face. Thirteen months of wondering "Did he finish that sentence?" Thirteen months of randomly bursting into tears at the mention of seemingly arbitrary things. Well, She guessed that was a lie, the last few months she doted on her new little brother. However, she did count the days since she last saw him. And she wondered if she remembered him any less. She wondered if he had forgotten her. She wondered this quietly as she ate lunch at a café with Mickey, one average Saturday afternoon.
"So, Jake says to 'im straight and simple 'You are a nutter!' and he quit righ' on the spot. " Mickey finished laughing and raising his arms triumphantly. "Rose," she looked up, distracted, "You're in one of your moods again."
"Am not." she mumbled, Picking up five or six chips at a time.
"Are too." He said, "Look you're shoving chips in your mouth at an alarming rate."
She forgot her chips and said, "I'm just tired, I think I need a little nap." she scooted her chair away and stood up, picking up her purse, and finding Mickey by her side.
"Let me walk you home." She smiled, grateful to have such a good friend. But, if he was going to talk about her doting on the doctor again, she was going to have to clock him.
Luckily he was silent almost all the way to her new apartment, until he started to complain about a new and annoying advertisement found on a park bench. Rose had heard this rant many times and felt free to zone out and nod occasionally, seeming interested.
"They didn't even spell medicine right! It says medi'sin' honestly I hope people arn't taking that. It's not a miracle cure, it's a fake."
Finally they rounded the corner of the brick building that was her new apartment. She fumbled with the front door key for a minute before it clicked. She opened the door and turned to say goodbye to mickey.
"Thanks, for lunch mate. Mum wants you over on Sunday for-" Something odd on the other side of the street caught her eye. Far back in an alley, that usually sat deserted, there stood a large blue police box, completely out of place. . .
Rose nearly Jumped over Mickey and out into the street, the light had turned green and she was absent mindedly dodging cars. Mickey yelled after her. She didn't hear him. She ran down the alley, wind rushing past her ears and face and stopped in front of the box, panting.
She raised her arm to knock. No answer. She knocked harder. Finally there was a click, and the door opened a crack. The doctor's face appeared, confused. Rose was nearly in tears. She would have jumped to hug him, but he was barely obtainable from behind the sliver of an opening. She was completely speechless.
He looked her in the eyes as if willing her to speak and then said abruptly with a tone of rudeness; "No solicitors." and shut the door in her face.
This is my First Doctor Who fic, too. I mostly write harry potter(james/lily) stories.
tell me what you think.