Day Six

I stood my ground and told him that that was the most ridiculous thing I have ever heard in my life, and that in no way would I do it. How I ever ended up in his place, doing all the cleaning and cooking, I'll never know. What can I say, I'm in love. And I wanted to be back with him.

"You missed a spot." He pointed to a place on the floor that I swore I cleaned.

"And, why aren't you wearing the maid's outfit I got you?" He smirked at me as I scrubbed the floor, pretending I was scrubbing his face off.

"You know, House, you COULD help a little."

"But I'm not trying to live with me again." My stomach knotted up because I knew he was right. I was acting this low because I needed to be with him. So I kept cleaning until I felt my phone vibrate.

"No phone calls!" he shouted as I took the call in another room.

"How are you?" It was Kayla.

"It's...ok. I'm doing everything for him."

"Everything?"

"Yeah. Cooking, cleaning-"

"Wilson. Please say 'just kidding' at the end of this statement." I was confused. I thought she'd be happy that we were back together.

"He only wants you back to do all his work for him. Where is your self respect?"

"But I love him-"

"Oh, please. If Chase ever told me to be his bitch, I'd fucking punch his mouth. House is lazy. You are weak. Grow a pair." And she hung up on me. That last statement stung. I was not weak. I stood there, phone in hand thinking, until House shouted "Wilson! It's five minutes after my dinner time! Stop slacking!" I was distracted the whole time I cooked. When I finished, I threw the food in front of House and walked away.

"What's the matter, Princess? Watching your figure?"

"House, am I weak?"

"Of course you are." He informed me, causally taking another bite. I don't know what got into me, but I took his plate and threw it at the wall. He watched me curiously as I ran into the bathroom and locked myself in. All these pills he had; so lovely and colorful and deadly. I decided which ones to mix when he knocked on the door.

"Wilson, I was kidding." SIlence.

"What are you doing in there?" Now I wasn't sure what I was doing. I was having fun taking bottles down and throwing them to the floor, hearing the panic rise in House's voice.

"Wilson you idiot! You are a doctor! You know that what you are doing is idiotic!" I laughed silently to myself. The next thing I remember is waking up, looking at all the bottle scattered on the floor. What time was it? My watch said 12:23 pm. Holy shit. I fell asleep in the bathroom, and I wasn't even drunk. I figured I needed to go to my place and spend the night. I'll figure out how to fix it when I wake up. I quietly took my things and crept out. I never realized how dark it was at midnight. I saw my apartment and smiled. I missed my place. My smile changed into a look of bewilderment as I stared at my door.