Disclaimer: I don't own House or it's characters.
A/N: This is just a little thing I got in my head, thought I'd let people see what they thought. Enjoy!
Need
Chapter 1
"No, Lao's is way better than Ming's," Chase argued. They were having their regular argument about which place's takeout was better.
"Oh please," House huffed, still staring out the window.
"Lao's is better House, their Lo Mein is amazing," Cameron argued. Foreman was the only one not commenting, he liked both places equally.
"You Dr. House?" House had opened his mouth, getting ready to say something else, when the teenage girl, who had just walked in, interrupted him. She was motioning to House, who looked uninterested.
"And who might you be?" he asked in a bored tone. The girl just stared back. She was tall and lean, dull brown hair, with dark hazel eyes. She looked about sixteen, wearing a pair of old baggy jeans and a worn looking Rolling Stones t-shirt, and carrying an old khaki backpack that was decorated in a bunch of buttons and patches.
"I need you to sign this," she said, ignoring his question, walking over and shoving a piece of paper toward him. House glanced at the paper and then back at the girl.
"Why should I?" he asked indifferently. She smirked cockily.
"Because if you don't then I'll just annoy you until you finally give in and sign," she stated simply.
"And what makes you think I won't call security?"
"Well, you can, but then I'll just have to annoy you at your home. So what's it gonna be, sign or be annoyed till you sign?" House studied the girl for a minute. She was wearing an amused expression. Neither seemed aware, or concerned, that the other three in the room were watching them like their banter was an intense ping-pong match.
"What is it?" House finally asked, taking the paper.
"Nothing that will affect you," the girl assured him.
"Then why do I have to sign it?" he asked, shaking his head in curiosity.
"Just sign the damn thing, and I'll be out of your hair," she told him, again ignoring his question.
"Is it legal?" he asked, smirking a little. The girl chuckled.
"Actually it is, but from what I've heard when has that ever stopped you?" House shrugged.
"Good point," he admitted, signing the paper, not even bothering to read it. "Here," he said, handing it back.
"Thanks," she told him with a smile. "Ming's has excellent Mu Shu Pork," she told the others, and started walking out.
"Hey," House called as she got to the door. She stopped, door halfway open, and turned to look at him. "I signed the paper, the least you can do is tell me your name." The girl chuckled a little and smiled.
"Zoey...Zoey House," she said, continuing to smile, and walking out the door.
A/N: Hope you liked it. Yes, I know that was kind of a cliffy. I just had this part in my head, but tell me what you think, and if I should continue. Reviews are much appreciated!