..:Note:..For Augusta. Don't worry. She won't overdose. I get these types of migraines all the time where I take around 5. So i know you can't overdose on it ;D

There wasn't an answer over at Cameron's place, and he knew she was there. She was probably really upset with him and didn't want to speak with him. And she had the right to be. He was so cold to her. 'Shit', he said to himself. He needed to take a walk.

Stepping outside, he noticed it was suddenly dark. Looking at his watched he noticed it was already 7:50 pm. He had spent the whole day feeling overwhelmed with the thoughts of her. Shaking his head, he trudged on through the streets of New Jersey. He no preordained destination, nor did he really know where he was at that present time. But something caught his eye. It was a bakery named 'Sweet Sisters'. Peering inside he saw there was a bustle of people and by the looks of it, it was because they were getting the rush hour. Must be close to closing. He looked at the Hours sign and nodded. Indeed, it was closing at 8:30. Maybe I should get something for Cameron, as a peace offering. He thought to himself

Grabbing for the door, he pulled it open and the welcoming smell of sugar pulled him in. He may not exactly care for the sugary things, but what girl could resist.

"Welcome to Sweet Sisters. Can I help you with anything Sir?"
"Uh, yea, I was wondering if this establishment has cocoa confection that's helps masquerade the nectarous harvest?" the employee, looking perplexed spoke in an off tone"
"Er... I'm sorry sir? Did we have what?" Lowering his head, and heaving a deep sigh 'idiot', he spoke once more.
"Basically, in laments terms, do you have..." He spoke firmly and the young employee nodded.
"YES! we have them. however you need to order them. We just ran out. We have to make more. Do you need them, like, right now?"
"Well not right now, but I would like them by tomorrow."
"What time tomorrow?"
"What time do you open?"
"We open at open at seven AM."
"Is there a way you can get them ready for that time?"
"Yes there Is. I'll just write up your order," The employee mumbled to himself the information he already knew and spoke once more.
"Can I get your name?"
"Put it under Dr. Gregory House"
"Okay, and can I get your number please.", He gave him his number, paid for his order in full and left, taking a card with him.

He was hoping, with all hope he could muster that, she would be able to forgive, or at least take it was a peace offering, because if she didn't, he was afraid he might lose more than just a friend.

..:Author's notes:.. Sweet Sister's a real bakery in Totowa, New Jersey, Although I have never been to that store, nor have I even set foot in NJ. I found it on the internet while I was making this chapter. And the confectionary goodness Dr. House order's is really on their menu(You'll find out later what it was, if you can't figure out what it is). AndI wanted to use a real bakery, instead of making up a fake one because I work in a bakery, and I kinda gets on my nerves when a fake one is used in a story, even if it is just a FF. ;D