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Chapter 14- Dinner Dates

Elena Amber

I wore a white dress with lace sleeves, white leggings, and white high heels to dinner. House picked James and I up at our house. I smiled when I saw House and he touched my cheek; which was apparently his way to show he liked me. "Hi, House."

"Looking very much like a fashion journalist," he said.

"Thanks," I said as James opened the backseat door for me before he got in. House had a mix tape playing in the car. The song that was on now was Black Hole Sun by Soundgarden. As we drove I stretched out on the back seat. "So how did that case you had today turn out?"

"It's not cancer, I don't know what it is," House said, "The team ran tests."

"Oh," I said.

"Don't worry about it, Pistol. I don't want to give you some more Diazepam before dinner," House said and tapped his jacket pocket.

"I thought you enjoyed drugging me."

"Only when I have to," House smirked.

"Fair enough," I said as we parked. I sat up and James came and opened my door. I held his right hand. We were at a nice Italian restaurant that James and I sometimes went to. "Ooh I like it here," I said.

"Good," James said as we walked in and were seated in a booth with James and me on one side and House on the other.

"So, you're going back to work tomorrow?" House asked.

"Unless you want me around more to bug you, then yes. The next magazine issue's deadline for articles is next week."

"You should write about the short skirts Cuddy wears."

I smiled, "I don't think the hospital would like that kind of press." House took a sip of water.

"I would."

"I know," I laughed. I looked at the menu with pictures of each of the dishes. I usually got the cheese ravioli and it was really the best in Princeton. When our waiter came around I got the ravioli and we ordered a nice bottle of wine. James took me on his lap after he poured me a glass.

"Who's catering the wedding?" House asked as he took a bite of the bread they gave us.

"A fancy steakhouse," James said, "it's over by the hospital."

"Do you want me to provide music? I play piano," House said, "I'll give you a discount on that because I like you two."

I laughed, "Thanks, House."

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