"The Itch" Promo trofeos

In the morning, Lisa can barely sleep and wakes up early. She gets dressed and stays there lying on cama the whole morning until House knocks at her door. ‘Hi...’ Says she opening it.
‘You think it would be very dangerous if we went to have breakfast together? Is my life at risk?’
‘I don’t think so... I’m not very hungry, but I guess we won’t find William at the cafeteria at this time.’
‘Right.’
They go together and take a seat. Unfortunately, Will is there with his friends, and when he sees both coming in, he thinks: “Great, finally tu fucked him...” He finishes his breakfast,...

‘Okay, I’ll clean up. It wasn’t your fault. You’re right.’ He’s lectura in his dorm when she takes the mop and soaks the entrance to his dorm, then she goes to her dorm to wait.
After a while he has to go to the bathroom and when he’s gonna go out of his dorm, he slips because of the puddle and falls to the ground. ‘Fuck!!! Lisaaaaaaa!! What the hell is this???!!!’
Maybe it’s better for them to be this way than having any kind of personal relationship. She hears him and goes out of her room pretending a surprised face. ‘What’s going on?? Oh are tu okay?? I was cleaning,...

They go to the airport quite nervous. Once there, she looks at the arrivals panel and House starts looking around. ‘Here they are...’
Cuddy’s parents walk towards her to hug her. ‘Hi mum, dad!’ They hug and House approaches but keeps a prudent distance from all of them.
‘Hi my little girl. I've missed you.’
‘Oh dear, it’s so good to see you. We were looking adelante, hacia adelante to coming here!! And who's your escort?’ Her mum looks at House.
‘Oh Greg, come here. This is Gregory House, I have spoken to tu of him some times...’
‘Welcome to New Jersey.’ He shakes hands with her parents....

They remain in silence thinking about this strange situation and how they feel being just a few inches apart. House falls asleep first but she can’t and stays awake for a while more, until House, unconsciously, turns and puts his hand gently on her waist. Then she opens her eyes, but she smiles and finally falls asleep, too.



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Step one completed, they’ve spent the night in the same cama and nothing has happened. When House wakes up, he looks at her sleeping and thinks “Ahh... too good...

Hugh finally woke up after two days of coma. He had a bike accident and was rushed to the nearest hospital in Century City. He ran his fingers on his beard, feeling some facial hair and knew he was still alive. He sighed before noticing that he was alone in his hospital room. Does his family know what happened? His co-workers, why aren’t they here? But then he doesn’t want them to know anyway. He tried to got on his feet after knowing he could sit up and he was surprised to know that the nurse behind those glass window doesn’t care but still he tiptoed out of the ICU leaving his IV behind....

i was bored and wanted to write something and this is the first thing that came to my mind and so i wrote it
hope tu like it and plz comment!!;D

ohh and i am sorry for my typing english is not my first langue i am from sweden and i am only thriteen so i havent been learning for a long time

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House,wilson and cuddy are going on a conference in Amsterdam

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PATH hallway
,,HOUSE!! We are going to amsterdam tomorrow tu can go inicial and pack,, cuddy dicho to house Monday morning at PPTH
,,wait?? What?...

When Cuddy gets to the residence, she goes to the cocina and takes a small tablet of broth from the cupboard and puts in the in ducha, ducha de head, so later, when he has his shower, he’ll be covered of soup. After carrying out her evil plan, she goes to her room.
House gets inicial and doesn’t try to talk to her. He goes straight to his room and after studying for a while, goes to the bathroom. When he’s about to start, he is covered with sopa and jumps out of the bathtub. ‘What the heck is this?!’ He wraps himself in a towel and goes to her dorm. ‘Is this your way of revenge? Are tu gonna...

After having lunch and flirting for a while more, they go to see the Big Ben and walk around there again. They spent the rest of the afternoon, until it gets darker and they get tired. ‘Oh God... we’ve walked so much today... My heels are killing me...’
‘I just can't understand why women have to wear heels. If you're sightseeing, you're supposed to be walking the whole day...’
‘Yes, look. How tall are you? How tall am I?’
‘So, tu just wear them so tu can be taller??’
‘That’s what they’re made for... But when you're wearing them for a long time they hurt... a bit. Tomorrow...

A/N: Ok so I don’t know about tu guys but I’m liking this story =) Hehe I have never been so excited with a fic. Which is good I believe. Well no really a/n today so….Larger than usual but I gues good, enjoy and leave a review. Remember reviews = <3

There was a beep and another one that made Cuddy smiled.

The Psych opened her eyes slowly. She rested her head in the hospital almohada and glanced at her eyes.

“What happened?” The Psych asked, her voice being soft as a feather.

“You had a corazón failure. When you, little devil, started to laugh, your blood pressure raised and there was...

I'm bored, and so I feel like escritura a misceláneo articulo of my opinions of some of the characters.
Of course, the best should go first. No, I am not talking about House. I am talking about Miss (oops, correction, unfortunately thats Mrs.) Stacy Warner. God, I just amor her. I cried for ages when House rejected her. She was willing to give up her own (albeit ugly, nasty, creature of a thing) husband for him and he just... sent her... AWAY!!! NO!!! She is funny, and caring, and gourgeous, and just in general fabulous.
House, of course. He's funny, freaking SEXY, and unfortunately in a lot of emotional...

Three days after
House was playing the paino when someone knocked on his door.
“Go away!” He shouted. It was a lonely afternoon, his only mate was his piano, and he didn’t need any other kind of company. In fact he had been absent from work these three days. But he headed to the door and open it to discover Wilson standing there.
“House, tu missed Cuddy’s funeral.” He heard Wilson replying.
“Go away. I don’t need tu to scold me.” He dicho closing the door but Wilson held the door back.
He had to admit that House looked like crap. His beard had grown, his eyes were red caused...