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So here is chapter four! In this chapter, Jaclyn does her best to embarass House, and you'd be surprised how well it works!

"Wilson! Hey Wilson!" Beckett pretty much screamed through the cafeteria.

Wilson looked over his shoulder, standing in line for his food. "Hey Beckett."

"So i was wondering. Feel like clubbing tonight?"

"What?"

"Im singing at a club tonight. I'm planning something special. Which you, James Wilson, will miss out on if you dont accept my invitation. Don't leave me hangin."

"Fine. I'll go."

"Excellent. 7 tonight, Fever club. Bring Cuddy. Dont, be late. You'll miss my presentation."

"I wont be."

And with that, Beckett left the cafeteria in search of the ducklings.

"Ducklings! Calling all ducklings!" Jack shouted in the confrence room.

Cameron looked up in alarm, Chase jumped a bit, and Foreman's eyes flicked up to Jack.

"I expect you all to be at the Fever club at 7 tonight. Dress appropriately, ask no questions."

"Why?" all three said at the same time.

"I said, no questions. Just be there, trust me, you wont want to miss it.

At the club

The whole team, except Jack were together, sitting in their own private table in the club.

"I wonder why we got a reserved table?" Wilson asked the others.

"Maybe Jack reserved it." Cuddy threw out.

"Maybe..." Cameron started but just then a man came onto the stage.

"LADIES AND GENTLEMAN! Can i have your attention please? Thank you! Here's the performance we've all been waiting for, the gorgeous, Jaclyn Beckett!" the announcer said.

He definetly had House's undivided attention.

Jaclyn strode out from behind the curtain. She was wearing a knee-length blue flowy dress, and she looked very elegant. The speakers started playing the intro of a song, softly. She took a mic and spoke into it.

"Okay. can i get Gregory House, Allison Cameron, James Wilson, Lisa Cuddy, Eric Foreman, and Robert Chase up here please. I believe a reserved a table for them specially."

Some workers for the club walked over to the table the team were sitting in. They all resisted, especially House, but Beckett game him the puppy eyes from the stage and he reluctantly allowed himself to be guided to the stage. Jack laughed when he looked at her and shook his head as if pleading her not to embarass him anymore. He had a strong feeling she wouldnt listen though.

The club workers brought out six stools, and a projection was placed on the curtains. The music gradually got louder and House laughed to himself when he recognized the song. "Highschool Never Ends" by Bowling For Soup was blaring from the speakers. Jack guided her guests to sit on their stools one by one, and once everyone was ready, the song started again, but this time, loudly.

When Jack started to sing, her guests looked up in alarm. She was an excellent singer. House looked midly interested, but he perked up when he realized what Jack had made for the projection on the curtains.

When the line mentioning "total dicks" came up in her song, the screen changed from just white to a picture of House. Jack smiled widely when she saw House's expression. She was definetly going to succeed in embarassing him in front of his colleagues.

This continued, but everytime a new line or insult came up, the projection would change to whoever that insult or line fir the most out of the six people sitting on stools behind her.

"All the stuck up chicks" -- a picture of Cameron showed up. "So immature" brought back a picture of House. All six of the doctors sitting behind the singing Jaclyn looked emabarassed to no end every time their picture showed up, but they laughed when it wasn't their picture.

Finally, Jack finished her song. The audience clapped loudly, and Jack guided all her guests backstage, where their first reaction was to laugh. Once that reaction was over Chase said, "That was mean. But clever, I have to say..."

"Yeah, we're so gonna get you back for that!" Cuddy replied.

Jack just smiled and said, "I doubt it."

House glanced at her, and saw her smiling at him. She jerked her head back to the stage and he looked at her reluctantly.

"Will you excuse me for a moment, guys?" Jack asked, and without waiting for an answer she left to enter a room backstage. House was curious about her disappearance, so he left the others, talking and laughing about what had just happened, and followed Jack.

"Beckett." House said, when he saw her holding a guitar.

"Yes, House?" Jack said innocently.

"You went back on you're word."

"It's true. But it was so easy!" Jack laughed.

House came up behind her, just like he had done at the party before. He placed his hands on her hips again, but this time she didn't tense.

She moved so that they were face-to-face and said softly, "So you won't sing, you won't dance...Will you play for me then?" She was holding a guitar out to him, and her striking green eyes were laughing at him.

He looked at her a bit, and without thinking, kissed her passionately.

When they pulled apart, Beckett smiled and said, "Play for me, Greg."

"Sure." he said, and took the guitar she was holding.

Cameron, Foreman, Chase, Cuddy, and Wilson had all taken their spots back at their table. The waiters of the club served them free drinks bceause of their participation, on Jack's orders.

"Where did House go?" Cuddy asked questioningly.

"I think he followed Jack when she went into that other room, backstage." Wilson said.

Wilson and Cuddy exchanged a look.

For the second time the announcer took the stage. "Alright everyone! Quiet please! Thanks! Miss Jaclyn Beckett for the second time, accompanied with Gregory House on guitar!" and the announcer left the stage.

Cameron burst out, "What?" at their table.

Everyone at their table was thinking the same thing.

Jack and House walked out again, House took a seat on a stool and Jack stood behind a mic.

House started a song. Everyone at the PPTH table looked at each other questioningly.

Jack started to sing "Good Man" by Josh Ritter, except she changed the lyrics to "Good Girl" instead of man.

When they finished, the crowd went insane. They were an excellent couple in music.

House and Jack lef the stage and went to the PPTH table.

"You guys were amazing!" Foreman said.

"Always are!" Jack said sarcasticly.

"Are we ready to go?" Cameron said.

Everyone agreed, and gave each other a lift home.

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Jackie