(Michael's POV)
Everything ached. Where am I? I remembered the chest pain and Rachel.
Where is she? Is she okay? Why is everything dark?
My eye lids were too heavy too open. Damn.
I hear muffled voices but I can only hear some things.
" My dad tried to hurt Mike, I defended him. What's your yêu thích subject?"
That's Jake! Who is he talking too?
" Math. How old were bạn when that happened?"
Rachel! Oh god, now she knows.
I couldn't hear their voices for a little bit but then I heard Jake ask, "You like Michael?"
I didn't hear her respond for a while and my tim, trái tim dropped into my stomach.
There wasn't any reason for me to hear anything, and I didn't want to anymore, so I succumbed to a painful sleep.
A FEW HOURS LATER
(3rd person)
Rachel was sleeping in her chair again bởi Michael's bed, it was now around 4 in the afternoon. Rachel's left hand was holding Michaels and her right hand was placed on his thigh.
Cuddy had came in a few phút earlier and had put a blanket over her so she wouldn't be cold.
Michael was starting to stir in place. He hissed in pain when he moved his ribs. The hiss jolted Rachel awake.
She gasped.
" Mike! Oh, I'm so glad you're okay! I was so worried!"
Michael remembered the conversation he heard, and looked away from her and at the window instead.
" What's wrong?" Rachel asked as her face dropped slightly.
" Nothing."
" Come on Mike, bạn can tell me." Rachel đã đưa ý kiến as she sat on the giường still holding Michael's hand in her lap.
" It's nothing that bạn should worry about." Mike đã đưa ý kiến Curtly.
" What are bạn talking about?" Rachel asked, confused.
" Go worry about someone else." Mike said, still not looking at her.
" Someone bạn care about." Michael muttered.
" What?" Rachel đã đưa ý kiến getting a bit frustrated from not understanding.
" bạn know what I'm talking about."
" No Mike! I don't know! Please tell me what's wrong?"
" I heard what bạn said." Michael đã đưa ý kiến closing his eyes.
Rachel was shocked.
' He heard me tell Jake I liked him?' She thought.
Michael looked over at Rachel when she wasn't talking anymore.
She was looking down biting her lip. He could see a tear roll down her face. His tim, trái tim dropped.
" Rach-" He started.
" No! Don't talk to me." Rachel đã đưa ý kiến jumping up from the giường angrily. She thought that since he was diễn xuất like this, that he didn't like her.
" Rach-" He tried again, But once again was interupted.
" No! Don't EVER talk to me again. I don't want to see bạn again either." At this point, tears were rolling down her face, and her face was red.
She ran out of the room after Michael didn't say anything.
House was coming to take her trang chủ for the ngày when he was ran into bởi Rachel.
" xin chào Rach--" He stopped when he saw her tears. " What happened?"
" I don't want to see him, ever again." Rachel đã đưa ý kiến still sobbing and clutching on to House's t-shirt.
House awkwardly wrapped his arms around her for the một giây time in a few days and looked towards Michaels room. But this time, there was ngọn lửa, chữa cháy in his eyes.
TBC?
A/N: Please review and tell me how bạn like it so far.
Everything ached. Where am I? I remembered the chest pain and Rachel.
Where is she? Is she okay? Why is everything dark?
My eye lids were too heavy too open. Damn.
I hear muffled voices but I can only hear some things.
" My dad tried to hurt Mike, I defended him. What's your yêu thích subject?"
That's Jake! Who is he talking too?
" Math. How old were bạn when that happened?"
Rachel! Oh god, now she knows.
I couldn't hear their voices for a little bit but then I heard Jake ask, "You like Michael?"
I didn't hear her respond for a while and my tim, trái tim dropped into my stomach.
There wasn't any reason for me to hear anything, and I didn't want to anymore, so I succumbed to a painful sleep.
A FEW HOURS LATER
(3rd person)
Rachel was sleeping in her chair again bởi Michael's bed, it was now around 4 in the afternoon. Rachel's left hand was holding Michaels and her right hand was placed on his thigh.
Cuddy had came in a few phút earlier and had put a blanket over her so she wouldn't be cold.
Michael was starting to stir in place. He hissed in pain when he moved his ribs. The hiss jolted Rachel awake.
She gasped.
" Mike! Oh, I'm so glad you're okay! I was so worried!"
Michael remembered the conversation he heard, and looked away from her and at the window instead.
" What's wrong?" Rachel asked as her face dropped slightly.
" Nothing."
" Come on Mike, bạn can tell me." Rachel đã đưa ý kiến as she sat on the giường still holding Michael's hand in her lap.
" It's nothing that bạn should worry about." Mike đã đưa ý kiến Curtly.
" What are bạn talking about?" Rachel asked, confused.
" Go worry about someone else." Mike said, still not looking at her.
" Someone bạn care about." Michael muttered.
" What?" Rachel đã đưa ý kiến getting a bit frustrated from not understanding.
" bạn know what I'm talking about."
" No Mike! I don't know! Please tell me what's wrong?"
" I heard what bạn said." Michael đã đưa ý kiến closing his eyes.
Rachel was shocked.
' He heard me tell Jake I liked him?' She thought.
Michael looked over at Rachel when she wasn't talking anymore.
She was looking down biting her lip. He could see a tear roll down her face. His tim, trái tim dropped.
" Rach-" He started.
" No! Don't talk to me." Rachel đã đưa ý kiến jumping up from the giường angrily. She thought that since he was diễn xuất like this, that he didn't like her.
" Rach-" He tried again, But once again was interupted.
" No! Don't EVER talk to me again. I don't want to see bạn again either." At this point, tears were rolling down her face, and her face was red.
She ran out of the room after Michael didn't say anything.
House was coming to take her trang chủ for the ngày when he was ran into bởi Rachel.
" xin chào Rach--" He stopped when he saw her tears. " What happened?"
" I don't want to see him, ever again." Rachel đã đưa ý kiến still sobbing and clutching on to House's t-shirt.
House awkwardly wrapped his arms around her for the một giây time in a few days and looked towards Michaels room. But this time, there was ngọn lửa, chữa cháy in his eyes.
TBC?
A/N: Please review and tell me how bạn like it so far.
