A/N: Ok. Another thank you and that it was supposed to be chicken wings not chicken wigs lol Sorry! Ok on to the story.

House was sitting in his and Danielle's hotel room when his cell phone rang, again. He could Keep ignoring Wilson, but he would start worrying, if he hasn't already. Danielle had left for her audition already and wouldn't be back till late. He sighed.

"Yeah." He said when he answered the phone.

"Finally." Wilson said on the other line. "Where are you?"

"New York." House said.

"What are you doing there? Cuddy said to get back here now."

"Sorry. Can't" House said hanging up.

Danielle had thought the audition had gone well. But there had been a lot of good designers there. When she got back to the hotel, I was getting late. She had missed dinner. She got up to the room, anxiously waiting for a phone call telling her if she made it or not. She opened the door to find that House had already gotten them dinner. She sat down and started eating. They were almost done when her phone went off.

"Hello?" She said

"Don't they know we're eating?" House said with a mouth full of food. Danielle shushed him.

"Yes." The smile from her face disappeared and it sobered. "Oh. Yes I see. Well thank you." She hung up.

"What?" House asked. She didn't answer. "What?" He asked again when she didn't answer.

"I-" She said softly. "I didn't make it. it's because I'm still in school." She sighed and shrugged.

"Dani-" House started but she got up.

"I'm just going to go to bed." She said getting up and going to the bedroom.

Chase picked Zoey up at about 8. She was waiting outside her apartment building. She was wearing a corset, a purple collared shirt, skinnies, and black and purple heels. She climbed into the car.

"So where we going?" She asked.

"Dinner." Chase said. HE took her to an amazing restaurant. They ate, drank, and laughed.

"You ok?" Chase asked while they were eating dessert.

"Oh nothing just a little worried about Dani. I haven't heard from her all week."

"She's in New York." Chase said.

"Wh- That little bitch."

"Pardon? I thought you were best friends."

"WE are, she didn't tell us she was going to New York to audition for Project Runway. And she didn't tell us so we wouldn't be disappointed. Sly little bitch."

"So what do you want to do next?" Chase asked as he paid.

"My House?" Zoey suggested.

Hmmmm... what to treat my lovelys to today... I know! S'MORES!

~Littlemiss-RozaAnn~