02: Middles

"I don't want to." The Doctor pouted. Donna rolled her eyes leaned back in her seat.

"Doctor you have to. There's no where else." She pointed out. The Doctor looked around; Martha sat next Jack and a seat over sat Donna who was by Jenny. There was only one seat left and it was in the…Middle.

"But I don't do middles." He cried batting his puppy dog eyes. Donna groaned and sighed.

"Listen here Spaceman if you don't sit down, you my love will have a very sad night when we get back to the TARDIS." Donna warned him. Jack snickered as Martha bit down on her trembling lip. The Doctor's eyes went wide and he very quickly slipped into the middle seat.

"Smooth move dad; I thin mom meant what she said too." Jenny whispered, placing a hand over one side of her mouth to make it private. The Doctor just nodded. From that point on the Doctor had no problem doing middles.