Title: Call Me Maybe

Disclaimer: I do not own nor am associated with Doctor Who or Carly Rae Jepsen

Prompt: Call Me Maybe - Carly Rae Jepsen

A/N: This story just came out of nowhere when I watched the video clip for 'Call Me Maybe' it is in no way like the video or song. Also Big thanks once again to bas_math_girl for being such a great friend and beta.

A/N2: Sorry I haven't posted any of my other story 'Trying Not To Love You' but I am having total writers block with it.

The Doctor locked the door to the spare room of the two-bedroom flat he was currently staying in; he sighed to himself and hoped this was a good idea. The TARDIS had practically shoved him out and locked her doors behind him. He walked into the other bedroom and decided to get his clothes ready for tomorrow, not that he had a great deal of variety. He had been teaching at a local secondary school in London for about two weeks now, and he found it to be very enjoyable, if slightly strange. The position was only for 3 months and it was the TARDIS's idea to get him out and to get himself a new companion. So that's why he decided that instead of just staying in the TARDIS he would rent the flat.

Walking out to the kitchen to make a cup of tea the Doctor realized that he had no food in the fridge or cupboard and no tea bags, this meant going shopping. Gather all his stuff and grabbing his keys, the Doctor walked out the door, locking it behind him and turned only to have someone walk into him. Stumbling back, he looked up to see two women. Well, one ginger haired woman as the other couldn't have been out of her late teens, with bottle blond hair. Both looked at him, and when he met the ginger woman eyes he was captivated by the swirling green and blue.

"Well? Are you just going to stare at me all day or are you going to move it skinny boy?" the ginger exclaimed.

"Donna, don't be so rude," whined the blonde loudly, before looking back at the Doctor. She had eyed him up and down before introducing herself.

"Hi, I'm Rose. You must be our now neighbour," she said in a voice that the Doctor assumed was supposed to be seductive.

He watched in amusement as Donna rolled her eyes and mumbled something that sounded like 'grow up' before walking to the door of her flat and going in.

Five seconds later they heard her holler, "Hurry up, Rose."

The Doctor smiled at this as she hastily said goodbye and went inside. Walking away the Doctor was smiling to himself about the encounter. Donna was beautiful and he loved her hair, he'd always wanted to be ginger; he couldn't wait to run into her again, hopefully without the blonde.