The stare she gave was somewhat less evil then the other glares she had gegeben him before. It was almost like she enjoyed his comments.
“Now that morons gone, lets get Du wasted.”
“No way, I’d like to remember what I do tonight.”
“Do Du ever have fun?”
“Of course, I do, just not your type of fun.”
“What’s that suppose to mean?”
“Your type of fun is getting trashed out of your mind, sleeping with people Du don’t even know their names, skipping class, doing-“
“Yeah, yeah, I get it.”
She smiled a big devilish grin, and stood up from the couch.
“Hey, where are Du going?”
“Well, I’m certainly not staying here.”
“I was kidding about the getting Du drunk thing, I’ll just get Du high instead.”
“Goodnight.”
“I’m coming with.”
”I don’t believe I invited you.”
“You didn’t.”
He states, as he follows her, when she walks away.
“Where we headed to?”
He asked from behind her, while their walking on the side walk outside.
“Not to my dorm, I don’t want Du to know where I live.”
“Oh come on, no late night sex?”
“Sorry, I’m booked for the night.”
“Ok, then, how about a threesome?”
“Sorry, too busy. Try again Weiter weekend, may have an opening.”
House gives a small smirk.
“If Du don’t tell me where we’re going, then I’m leaving.”
“That’s my plan.”
“Seriously, where are we goin’?”
“I’M going to get something to eat, Du can go back to the party.”
“My stomach saids otherwise.”
“I’m not paying for your meal.”
Cuddy states as she reaches the small diner, and walks in.
He smiles a tad bit, then, follows her right in.
“Quit it.” Her voice is filled with irritation.
He’s picking little pieces of paper off his straw wrapper and balling them up into little balls, and throwing them at her.
“If Du would have worn a low cut top, like Du usually do, I would have won the game already.”
“Would Du just behave for five seconds.”
“1, 2, 3, 4- What comes after four? I forgot.”
“I need to grow up.”
“I need to- Oh, hey, Du little devil, you.”
He saids, giving a sarcastic laugh.
During their meal, it was rather quiet, they just stared at their plates, and ate.
While he’s eating, he gets an irritating itch on the oben, nach oben of his sneaker covered foot, so he bring his other foot to itch it, but accidently nudges hers instead, not roughly, but gently.
Her eyes dart up, as well as his. There was a spark.
“Now that morons gone, lets get Du wasted.”
“No way, I’d like to remember what I do tonight.”
“Do Du ever have fun?”
“Of course, I do, just not your type of fun.”
“What’s that suppose to mean?”
“Your type of fun is getting trashed out of your mind, sleeping with people Du don’t even know their names, skipping class, doing-“
“Yeah, yeah, I get it.”
She smiled a big devilish grin, and stood up from the couch.
“Hey, where are Du going?”
“Well, I’m certainly not staying here.”
“I was kidding about the getting Du drunk thing, I’ll just get Du high instead.”
“Goodnight.”
“I’m coming with.”
”I don’t believe I invited you.”
“You didn’t.”
He states, as he follows her, when she walks away.
“Where we headed to?”
He asked from behind her, while their walking on the side walk outside.
“Not to my dorm, I don’t want Du to know where I live.”
“Oh come on, no late night sex?”
“Sorry, I’m booked for the night.”
“Ok, then, how about a threesome?”
“Sorry, too busy. Try again Weiter weekend, may have an opening.”
House gives a small smirk.
“If Du don’t tell me where we’re going, then I’m leaving.”
“That’s my plan.”
“Seriously, where are we goin’?”
“I’M going to get something to eat, Du can go back to the party.”
“My stomach saids otherwise.”
“I’m not paying for your meal.”
Cuddy states as she reaches the small diner, and walks in.
He smiles a tad bit, then, follows her right in.
“Quit it.” Her voice is filled with irritation.
He’s picking little pieces of paper off his straw wrapper and balling them up into little balls, and throwing them at her.
“If Du would have worn a low cut top, like Du usually do, I would have won the game already.”
“Would Du just behave for five seconds.”
“1, 2, 3, 4- What comes after four? I forgot.”
“I need to grow up.”
“I need to- Oh, hey, Du little devil, you.”
He saids, giving a sarcastic laugh.
During their meal, it was rather quiet, they just stared at their plates, and ate.
While he’s eating, he gets an irritating itch on the oben, nach oben of his sneaker covered foot, so he bring his other foot to itch it, but accidently nudges hers instead, not roughly, but gently.
Her eyes dart up, as well as his. There was a spark.
