House was walking down the corridor when he saw Dr. Jones on her way for her date with Chase.

"Just a few things you should know about Chase," House said putting his cane in front of her so she couldn't walk off, "He only cares about himself, he will do anything to keep anything he wants such as his job, including putting other peoples jobs in danger and he use to go out with a woman who burned herself." With this House removed his cane from in front of her legs and walked off with a smirk.

House's little lecture about Chase must have made some realization in Dr. Jones as she pulled her phone out of her pocket and sent him a message saying she had an urgent meeting and couldn't go, and then she promptly headed out of the hospital, apparently heading to a place where he couldn't find her.

Chase stood in the cafeteria, reading the message on his phone and frowning, before putting it back in his pocket, only to walk into Wilson who was still watching Cameron, but seeming to be transfixed on her date, Dr. Newberry.

"What are you staring at?" Chase asked stupidly, as the answer was obvious, "I thought you would be with House?"

"Don't you remember him?" Wilson asked looking away from them for a second. Chase just looked back with a blank look. Wilson turned and walked away. Maybe he was wrong.

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Foreman sat on his bed in the Hotel looking out the window at the city at night. The woman that caught his eye was married, it turned out. He heard the door open and House walked in the room.

"Nice view?" he asked walking over to beside Foreman, who just gave him a puzzled look.

"How's Cameron's date going?" Foreman replied, smirking.

"How should I know?" House asked sitting himself down on Chase's bed and looking at the Cook Book that lay on Foreman's.

"I assumed you would be watching them, trying to figure out who this guy was who was stealing her from you," Foreman said, walking over to the cookbook and promptly putting it in his suitcase where House, or no-one else for that matter could see it.

House stared at Foreman and got up and walked out of the room. He went back to his room to think about what Forman had said.

"Ah!" he yelled, as Wilson appeared from no where, apparently startling his friend.

"Don't you remember who the guy who Cameron is going on her date with?" Wilson asked House with a worried look on his face.

"Brown hair, about your age. She does seem to go for the older guys doesn't she. Have I started something?" House said staring back at Wilson's blank face.

"He is Dr. Newberry, look!" Wilson said holding an internet sight with his profile on it so close to House's face he couldn't see the screen properly.

"If you are trying to make me feel miserable, you aren't doing very well," House said blankly, taking a seat on his bed and putting his leg up on the chair with difficulty.

"The one who went out with Cuddy? The one that tried to take her over? None of this reminding you?" Wilson went on, visibly annoyed that he was the only one who remembered this person.

"Nope," House said, motioning Wilson to shift from his position in front of the television, "if you are so concerned, why don't you just go up and talk to him?" House said to Wilson, getting more annoyed as now he was completely in front of the television.

"Because I'm not 100 sure," Wilson replied, finally moving out of the way of the television. There was a moments silence as an add for hair replacement therapy came up and then House suddenly stood up and snatched Wilson's laptop from him, looked at the screen and walked out of the room. Wilson stood and stared and then followed him go down the hallway and out the hotel, back into the hospital.

I hope you like it! The flying thing from Princeton to New York, shows how I am not from America!