Ok, this is my first House fanfic! I love House so much I could die! Hehehehe, House could save me! This is gonna be a short story, it's just about what happened with Lucas and then yada yada ya! Anyway, I'm not gonna go into detail about the medical stuff, I'm only 13 years old! So please keep that in mind when you write your reviews, thanks!
How many times have I said that House is a jerk? Probably far too often than I can count. This is the fourth time he has made an inappropriate comment about my butt in one day! And he knows I have a boyfriend.
I am sick of his constant scheming to break Lucas and I up. So I invited him to Thanksgiving dinner at my place. But I gave him the wrong address. I will not have him ruining my Thanksgiving evening.
It was cruel. I even question myself about my decision to mislead House. But my happiness counts too.
My mind wanders back to a couple days ago, when he said he had feelings for me when we first met. I was caught off guard, because we were attending a medical conference. All I said to him was, "Bad timing, House."
Then the next day, he came to my hotel room, asking if he could help with the baby, but he stopped when he saw Lucas holding her. I pretended not to see the disappointment in his eyes.
"What's he doing here?" he had asked me.
"When you were committed to Mayfield Psychiatric Hospital, he asked me out. I said yes," I had told him, looking him straight in the eyes.
Then he left. Lucas had questioned me about House, but I said that he was fine. But I wasn't sure. Something about the way he looked at me with his perfect blue eyes troubled me. I ignored it.
So what'd ya think? I'll update as soon as I can! Please review!