So, I was able to finish this chapter today. It's not that much different from the previous chapter, except it's written from Clara's point of view so there are a few things that she saw that the Doctor didn't and stuff like that. This didn't really go as planned so I'll just let you read the chapter. I hope you like it.
"Ah! Here we are," the Doctor exclaimed proudly. He quickly glanced at his watch and frowned slightly. "Ah," he said worriedly. "Okay. Here we are. A little after midnight. Twelve twenty-three to be exact. I think."
The Doctor nervously tapped his watch and held it up to his ear. I giggled and walked over to take the Doctor's arm.
"That's okay, Doctor," I said. "But I do insist that you walk me to the door."
The Doctor lowered his watch and beamed down at me. The Doctor led me out of the TARDIS, up the walk, and to the front door.
"Here you are," the Doctor said. "Safe and sound.
I raised my eyebrow skeptically, but quickly smiled.
"Thanks, Doctor," I said.
The Doctor and I stood on the Maitland's front step. The Doctor nervously looked anywhere but me as I started to nervously play with my mother's ring. The silence stretched out awkwardly.
"So," the Doctor exclaimed suddenly, clapping his hands together, probably loud enough to wake up the whole neighborhood. "I'll be off. See you next Wednesday."
The Doctor spun around, his coat tails flying, and practically fled back to the TARDIS.
I stood and watched him until the TARDIS doors slammed shut. I silently pulled out my key and went inside. I watched the TARDIS from the window next to the door. I closed my eyes and lightly tapped my head against the glass.
"What went wrong?" I whispered. "I should have kissed him." I looked back up at the TARDIS. "Please don't go," I whispered even quieter than before.
Suddenly, the door of the TARDIS burst open and the Doctor came flying out. Right as the Doctor reached the front door, I opened it. He stepped forward and cupped my face in his hands. My eyes fluttered shut as the Doctor leaned down and kissed me. My breath hitched as the Doctor's lips caressed mine with a built up passion.
Unfortunately, my need for air became too great and I pulled back. We stood there as we caught our breath. The Doctor leaned forward and rested his forehead against mine.
"I thought you said next Wednesday," I whispered breathlessly.
"I couldn't wait," the Doctor whispered before leaning in for another kiss.