Six months, that was it, to fall for Dr House, it was fast even by her standards, never being one to believe in love at first sight, well maybe once, which is enough for anyone.
Dr Allison Cameron had become a recluse in love, instinctively distancing herself from every eligible man she met, ironic that it was the uneligible man that slipped through undetected. Time and reality had jaded her views considerably, though not completely, still finding herself confessing feelings to a man who had no intention of reciprocating. Declarations had barely fazed him, making it all the more foolish.
Had she really thought there was any hope. No. She wasn't that naive. Move on, what was wrong with her. The worst thing being that he was right, not unusual, a relationship between them would never be a good idea. He was her Boss, for one, much older for another, emotionally stunted, abrasive and rude, really what was she thinking?
Well, obviously she wasnÕt thinking about the sample under the scope, which she tryed to decipher for the third time. Come on, this was serious life and death doctor stuff, she really should be paying attention.
And in that second she new, enough was enough, the moment that this infactuation had started affecting her work was the moment to give it up, she could hate him, hell she kind of already did.
It was time to face reality.