He still sits in the same chair, right after she leaves. Debating whether to go and follow her atau not. But, if he did follow her, it wasn’t to bother her, atau make insults to. No, it was because he wanted to be with her. He enjoyed their banter, and her presence, but he would never admit to that, certainly not to her for that matter.
Finally, he made his decision. He leaves out of the restaurant in a hurry, trying to catch up with her. He’s jogging, trying to figure out where she is, until he spots her crossing a street.
“Wait up!”
He shouts.
“Do anda not get the point of goodnight?”
She shouts back, turning around.
“It’s not even passed eleven, yet.”
His voice is in a talking form now, as he approaches her.
“You ruined my date.”
“Isn’t there supposed to be a ‘thank you’, to finish that statement?”
“I think ‘ass’ would be a better finisher.”
She saids coldly, and walks away.
“Oh, please, like anda didn’t want me to destroy that date. There was practically a sign on your forehead, saying, ‘kill me now’.”
“Why were anda there? How did anda even know what restaurant we’d be at?”
“To screw with you. And, lucky guess.”
He shrugs his shoulders, after speaking.
“Well, now that the date’s over, anda can leave me alone.”
“What fun would that be?”
She rolls her eyes, and starts walking again.
And, like always, he quickly catches up, and is now walking beside her.
“So, how’d anda meet him?”
House asks, nodding his head backwards.
“Friend of a friend.”
“How sweet.”
He states, sarcasm evident in his voice.
She ignores it, and keeps silent.
“Have any other dates soon?”
“Quit asking me questions.”
“Why? Is someone hiding something?”
“Yes, I’m an alcoholic. Oh my God, how did anda ever get me to confess?”
She said, sarcasticly.
“There’s no way you’re an alcoholic, anda can’t even drink a full beer.”
She comes to a halt, beside a car.
“Goodnight, for the detik time.”
She gives a small smirk, and unlocks her car door, and opens it.
“You never answered my question.”
“I rarely answer any of your questions, something you’ll have to get used to.”
She slides in to her car, and starts the engine. Then, shuts the car door, and drives off.
A small smile appears on his face, a genuine smile.
Finally, he made his decision. He leaves out of the restaurant in a hurry, trying to catch up with her. He’s jogging, trying to figure out where she is, until he spots her crossing a street.
“Wait up!”
He shouts.
“Do anda not get the point of goodnight?”
She shouts back, turning around.
“It’s not even passed eleven, yet.”
His voice is in a talking form now, as he approaches her.
“You ruined my date.”
“Isn’t there supposed to be a ‘thank you’, to finish that statement?”
“I think ‘ass’ would be a better finisher.”
She saids coldly, and walks away.
“Oh, please, like anda didn’t want me to destroy that date. There was practically a sign on your forehead, saying, ‘kill me now’.”
“Why were anda there? How did anda even know what restaurant we’d be at?”
“To screw with you. And, lucky guess.”
He shrugs his shoulders, after speaking.
“Well, now that the date’s over, anda can leave me alone.”
“What fun would that be?”
She rolls her eyes, and starts walking again.
And, like always, he quickly catches up, and is now walking beside her.
“So, how’d anda meet him?”
House asks, nodding his head backwards.
“Friend of a friend.”
“How sweet.”
He states, sarcasm evident in his voice.
She ignores it, and keeps silent.
“Have any other dates soon?”
“Quit asking me questions.”
“Why? Is someone hiding something?”
“Yes, I’m an alcoholic. Oh my God, how did anda ever get me to confess?”
She said, sarcasticly.
“There’s no way you’re an alcoholic, anda can’t even drink a full beer.”
She comes to a halt, beside a car.
“Goodnight, for the detik time.”
She gives a small smirk, and unlocks her car door, and opens it.
“You never answered my question.”
“I rarely answer any of your questions, something you’ll have to get used to.”
She slides in to her car, and starts the engine. Then, shuts the car door, and drives off.
A small smile appears on his face, a genuine smile.
I hope anda like it and I'd cinta some komentar and criticism.
Ruins
Once I was whole.
Then I bursted
painlessly
unconsciously
indifferently
but I did.
Now I stand in front
the ruins
of myself
and remain silent
in amazement.
A shadow on a wall
Without turning around
I know
it is you.
Why are anda here?
Did anda follow me?
Have anda come here
to examine
the buah-buahan of your labour?
And then I realize
anda suffered
the same.
Both of us were not made
to win
in this game.
The shattered pieces
are not replaceable
not even
to be found.
So both of us
remain silent
and keep on
staring at the ground.
I'll tell anda a little bit about myself first. No offense to hamerons, but i have always been a outright HUDDY fan.So I am obviously bouncing off the walls. When this seaseon starts, I feel like everyone has kind of abandoned House. I mean I get the whole pain in the a$$ thing but still. Wilson is the one that fixes everthing and for him to basically laugh at him when he apologizes is cruel. THe bright light at the end of the tunnel is Cuddy is going to do whatever it takes to make House happy above anyone else.
SO GO CUDDY!
SO GO CUDDY!