'When?' He asked walking around the Tardis. 'Wednesday night would be nice' She replied sarcastically.

'However the chances of you actually getting Wednesday night are very slim' Clara knew every time she was dropped back it was either too early, or too late. It was the Tardis, she was such a cow.

'I'll try not to take offence from that' he said as he started to flick the switches around the Tardis console. Clara leant against the console facing away from it and watch the doctor whilst simultaneously watching the door.

There was a wheezing, groaning sound and then the Tardis landed with a thud. 'Home then?' She asked precariously. 'Yup, Wednesday night, February 4th 2015' he spoke aloud.

'Nice, see you next week then?' She said as she approached the door. She slid her hand down to the metal handle and opened the door slowly glancing out. 'When I said night, I didn't mean midnight' she said turning back to him. He made a face as if to say sorry then said 'Till next Wednesday Miss Oswald' she smiled at him.

As she entered the night she realised the doctor had dropped her a block away from her flat, but before she realised where she was the Tardis was gone.

So she placed her hands in her coat pockets and began walking on her heels down the street. She was thinking about The Doctor.

Her Doctor.

It was weird what happened that night. But it changed their relationship forever.

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