I don't know where people are confused, so if you tell me, I will try and clear it up. Umm... yea sorry, I never really written anything before out side of school, so I'm still not that experienced. Okay this Chapter is pretty much Ace asking Cameron to let up on her a bit, as Cameron doesn't like her to much yet... I've always thought of Cameron as the Catholis School Girl, minus the belief in God. Ace, on the other hand, is into drugs and all that. She's not an addict, but she's... See it's hard to explain. Okay, maybe I'll do a backing Chapter on her, she does have an intresting history.

That afternoon, Cameron decided to pay House a visit. She went to his office to find him sitting in his chair.

"What the hell. Why did you tell the girls what happened between me and Chase?"

"I didn't." No need to ask what she was talking about.

"Of course you did, how else did she know?"

"Well they seem to be able to read people like a book. Who was it that made that analogy first?"

"Why haven't they read you?"

"Good question, ask them. And I'm pretty sure they have."

"You swear you haven't been telling them?"

"Does that sound like me?"

"Yes."

"Well, it doesn't mean I'm guilty."

"He didn't tell me anything," Ace said walking in. For once, she wasn't being followed by Katie and Kristen.

"Why are you still here," Cameron asked.

"Sue requested I be here."

"Here in my office," House said.

"I was looking for Cameron."

"Fine, talk, but not in here," House said.

"Why waiting for a hooker?" Cameron and Ace said together.

"Actually, yes. Now get out!"

Ace and Cameron got out. House looked pissed.

"Why is he so angry," Ace asked.

"I don't know," said Cameron, but it came out a lot crueler then she intended.

"Look, I'm sorry about before. I forget my 'place' sometimes. I just start talking, and don't know how to stop. When I see something, I go for it, even if I don't always want it. I like to push people's buttons. I don't have very good social skills, you see. The only time most people are nice to me is when they want to cheat off me during a test." 'Or when they are placing a bet,' she thought to herself.

"And you let them?"

"No."

"Oh."

"Look the thing is I'm sorry, I don't want you to be pissed at me."

"I am, you bet with the nurses about Chase asking me out."

"I didn't know you at the time."

"That makes it right?"
"No, but I feel that much less guilty."

"Is there something wrong with you?"

"I needed the money."

"Why?"

"A girl in my math class broke my iPod, and I need a new one."

"It was working fine."

"No, it skips songs."

"Of course," Cameron said rolling her eyes and walking away. Ace followed her down the hall. "Look, I'm not defending what I did, I'm just telling you why I did it," she paused, "okay, I am defending what I did, But isn't why you should be mad at me, I exposed the whole Meth thing." Cameron sat down on a bench.

"Please forgive me," Ace asked, her voice sounding so sweet and innocent.

"I am upset about the Meth thing and the betting. I really don't believe that you can read people like you say you do, but you keep proving it. How do you do it?"

"I can't read people like I say I do. I just see emotion, and infer what happened." Cameron just looked at Ace. "You are forgiven," she said and Ace smiled. She gave Cameron a quick hug then said thank you.