After a few classes, she had begun to take a keen interest in Endocrinology, much to her surprise. Her plan was simple; to go and find Gregory House, not to be interested in this profession. But, she was. Cuddy began listening plus and plus to the professor, and less of Gregory House, also much to her surprise. Though, she still spoke to him, no matter what.
“Pssssst.” He whispered to her.
Her eyes were fixated on the front of the room, trying to take notes. Without looking at him, she spoke.
“What?” Annoyance was clearly in her voice.
“I need five bucks.”
“This can wait.” She still never looked at him, her eyes and left hand to busy hurriedly taking notes.
“No, it can’t. Come on, five bucks. Please, mommy?”
“Since toi asked so nicely; No.”
“I was going to donate it to charity.”
A soft laugh escaped her lips.
”No, toi weren’t, toi were going to donate it to the vendor machine in the hall.”
“Potato, potato. Five bucks?”
“I’m busy. Ask someone else who cares that you’re starving.”
“You don’t care? Don’t answer that, I know the answer.”
“Good. Saves me from having to lie.”
He smirked, and studied her for a minute. Her curly dark brunette hair settled right at her breasts. The haut, retour au début of hair was parted to the left side, and teased. Foundation, mascara, and eye liner were the only make up supplements she wore. Lisa Cuddy was absolutely beautiful. The shape of her body had to make men drop over dead, she was the definition of a true woman. He blinked a few times, trying to regain his senses.
“What the hell are toi staring at?” She asked, finally turning to look at him.
“Cold, huh?”
He nodded his head downwards.
She uncomfortably folded her arms.
“Quit looking.”
“When girls have nipples the size of ping pong balls, it’s kinda hard not to.”
“I do not!” She a dit in an angry hushed voice.
“Oh, my bad, the size of golf balls.”
“You sure you’re not getting my nipples confused with your testicles?”
“If I were referring to my testes, I would refer to them as Greggie and Greggor.”
“..You name your testicles?”
“Mmhmm. And, for something else in my pants, his name is Gregstor.”
Cuddy shook her head in disgust, and began taking notes, yet again.
House cleared his throat, trying to get her attention again.
“What now?” She didn’t look at him.
“Are toi going to that party tonight?”
“Nope.”
“Why not?”
“I have to study, unlike you, I care about my grades.”
“That really upsets me. That toi feel that way about me, toi know.”
He pretended to wipe a non existent tear from the bottom of his eye. She, then in turn, rolled her eyes, and tried to listen to the professor.
“Pssssst.” He whispered to her.
Her eyes were fixated on the front of the room, trying to take notes. Without looking at him, she spoke.
“What?” Annoyance was clearly in her voice.
“I need five bucks.”
“This can wait.” She still never looked at him, her eyes and left hand to busy hurriedly taking notes.
“No, it can’t. Come on, five bucks. Please, mommy?”
“Since toi asked so nicely; No.”
“I was going to donate it to charity.”
A soft laugh escaped her lips.
”No, toi weren’t, toi were going to donate it to the vendor machine in the hall.”
“Potato, potato. Five bucks?”
“I’m busy. Ask someone else who cares that you’re starving.”
“You don’t care? Don’t answer that, I know the answer.”
“Good. Saves me from having to lie.”
He smirked, and studied her for a minute. Her curly dark brunette hair settled right at her breasts. The haut, retour au début of hair was parted to the left side, and teased. Foundation, mascara, and eye liner were the only make up supplements she wore. Lisa Cuddy was absolutely beautiful. The shape of her body had to make men drop over dead, she was the definition of a true woman. He blinked a few times, trying to regain his senses.
“What the hell are toi staring at?” She asked, finally turning to look at him.
“Cold, huh?”
He nodded his head downwards.
She uncomfortably folded her arms.
“Quit looking.”
“When girls have nipples the size of ping pong balls, it’s kinda hard not to.”
“I do not!” She a dit in an angry hushed voice.
“Oh, my bad, the size of golf balls.”
“You sure you’re not getting my nipples confused with your testicles?”
“If I were referring to my testes, I would refer to them as Greggie and Greggor.”
“..You name your testicles?”
“Mmhmm. And, for something else in my pants, his name is Gregstor.”
Cuddy shook her head in disgust, and began taking notes, yet again.
House cleared his throat, trying to get her attention again.
“What now?” She didn’t look at him.
“Are toi going to that party tonight?”
“Nope.”
“Why not?”
“I have to study, unlike you, I care about my grades.”
“That really upsets me. That toi feel that way about me, toi know.”
He pretended to wipe a non existent tear from the bottom of his eye. She, then in turn, rolled her eyes, and tried to listen to the professor.
This is my Huddy poem...I dont really like my last stanza... :) but oh well...if toi are true huddy fans, you'll understand what im talking about...
HUDDY POEM
Blue on blue,
Sea on sky.
They're not together,
I wonder why.
Short on tall,
Opposites attract.
They l’amour each other,
And that is fact.
Both so arrogant,
Yet, both so cute.
No wonder their relationship,
Is hard to fluke.
Gregory House,
and Lisa Cuddy.
So perfect together,
They make Huddy...
pretty gay... :P
HUDDY POEM
Blue on blue,
Sea on sky.
They're not together,
I wonder why.
Short on tall,
Opposites attract.
They l’amour each other,
And that is fact.
Both so arrogant,
Yet, both so cute.
No wonder their relationship,
Is hard to fluke.
Gregory House,
and Lisa Cuddy.
So perfect together,
They make Huddy...
pretty gay... :P
Okay, this poem is basically in Cuddy's POV kind of to House. I wrote it to be kind of Cuddy's personal thing, but of course, it turned into Huddy. My first article on this spot AND Huddy poem, so please tell me what toi think! It's short and might be a bit confusing at first, but here it goes;
Love.
And that's all I ever wanted.
How did I get here?
Just crying in an empty room
Once again a vacant world to me
I'm hurting and I'm sure toi know
I hope, and that's just what i do
That the world could be, just be
What i want it to, another happy ending
Which we both know it won't be
Just hold me, so for a second
I could pretend it is
Could pretend it can
Pretend it could be
And maybe I could l’amour you
And pretend i didn't know
That it was one of the few things
I was missing.
I know it kind of sucks, but it's my first and what do toi expect?
Love.
And that's all I ever wanted.
How did I get here?
Just crying in an empty room
Once again a vacant world to me
I'm hurting and I'm sure toi know
I hope, and that's just what i do
That the world could be, just be
What i want it to, another happy ending
Which we both know it won't be
Just hold me, so for a second
I could pretend it is
Could pretend it can
Pretend it could be
And maybe I could l’amour you
And pretend i didn't know
That it was one of the few things
I was missing.
I know it kind of sucks, but it's my first and what do toi expect?