In Dr. WIlson's office, nhe smiled to himself as he watched yet another round of banter between House and Cuddy, but there was something about that banter that annoyed the hell out of him. He thought about sending the two on an unknown holiday.
'Hmm,' he thought, 'Where to send them?'
Not long after Wilson had come up with his devious plan, he had gone online and booked to seperate first class tickets [return] to Greece and he'd booked out a private yacht for the two for two weeks.
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House had only taken 5 dakika to get nyumbani and in the process had run 2 red lights, nearly crashed into a parked van and managed to drive up the wrong side of his mitaani, mtaa because it 'was closer to his apartment'.
As soon as House had got home, his phone started ringing and being the lazy punda he was, he let it ring and made his way into the kitchen. He had pulled out leftover Chinese and had chucked it in the microwave and popped the cap, herufi kubwa off a bottle of beer.
He heard the answering machine beep and then Wilson's voice flooded the empty apartment.
"Hey, House, listen. I have a ticket to go to Greece, but I'm not going to use it because of my work, do wewe want to go instead?"
House mulled it over in his head, 'Vacation means no clinic duty and no Cuddy,'
After having his dinner, he rang back Wilson and agreed to go.
Wilson, on the other end smiled to himself, 'One down, one to go,'
TBC
Read and Review...thanks to those who reviewed my last chapter...but i should have left a cliffhanger for the last one...woops...
xx
'Hmm,' he thought, 'Where to send them?'
Not long after Wilson had come up with his devious plan, he had gone online and booked to seperate first class tickets [return] to Greece and he'd booked out a private yacht for the two for two weeks.
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House had only taken 5 dakika to get nyumbani and in the process had run 2 red lights, nearly crashed into a parked van and managed to drive up the wrong side of his mitaani, mtaa because it 'was closer to his apartment'.
As soon as House had got home, his phone started ringing and being the lazy punda he was, he let it ring and made his way into the kitchen. He had pulled out leftover Chinese and had chucked it in the microwave and popped the cap, herufi kubwa off a bottle of beer.
He heard the answering machine beep and then Wilson's voice flooded the empty apartment.
"Hey, House, listen. I have a ticket to go to Greece, but I'm not going to use it because of my work, do wewe want to go instead?"
House mulled it over in his head, 'Vacation means no clinic duty and no Cuddy,'
After having his dinner, he rang back Wilson and agreed to go.
Wilson, on the other end smiled to himself, 'One down, one to go,'
TBC
Read and Review...thanks to those who reviewed my last chapter...but i should have left a cliffhanger for the last one...woops...
xx
Another Week went by.
Didn´t hear anything from Wilson au Cuddy au somebody else.
Dr. Travis and i went out for a walk. Today we talked about my childhood.
It was not easy talking about my Dad and Mum.
But i think we´ve had a good start at this chapter of my life.
There are often moments i´m jsut a little afraid about talking in this intimate way to Dr. Travis. Normally it´s Wilson i talk to like this. And there are many things he didn´t know yet like Dr. Travis.
My leg hurt a little when we were back. Emma brought me my pill and i swallowed it down.
I had some French toast and two au three cups of coffee.
Frank had a girlfriend since three days. Her Name is Sally. She´s nice...for Frank. She had the Asperger syndrome, poor little girl.
So, this evening is damn boring. I played the guitar, listened to the imba birds outside, fighted with that Zombie-Bitch and.....
kwa tomorrow, ít knocks.
G.H.
(TBC)
Didn´t hear anything from Wilson au Cuddy au somebody else.
Dr. Travis and i went out for a walk. Today we talked about my childhood.
It was not easy talking about my Dad and Mum.
But i think we´ve had a good start at this chapter of my life.
There are often moments i´m jsut a little afraid about talking in this intimate way to Dr. Travis. Normally it´s Wilson i talk to like this. And there are many things he didn´t know yet like Dr. Travis.
My leg hurt a little when we were back. Emma brought me my pill and i swallowed it down.
I had some French toast and two au three cups of coffee.
Frank had a girlfriend since three days. Her Name is Sally. She´s nice...for Frank. She had the Asperger syndrome, poor little girl.
So, this evening is damn boring. I played the guitar, listened to the imba birds outside, fighted with that Zombie-Bitch and.....
kwa tomorrow, ít knocks.
G.H.
(TBC)