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Hey ! i'm so sorry for the terrible delay, but college has been hectic, but here's the new chappie :D it isn't beta-ed so i hope there isn't too much mistakes...sorry !! :D
enjoy !!


Chapter 4: A New Secret Friend

"You have a new private message" Cuddy read on her laptop screen. She had just checked on Rachel in her cradle, and when she saw her sleeping deep in her dreams, she decided to amuse herself a bit, it was only 9:50 pm after all. So she seated herself behind her laptop.
She had abandoned all that internet blind dates crap since the terrible failure she had with Don two years ago, she was even done with all the blind dates business. She had Rachel now, nobody's gonna take her away from her.
Since she had bonded with her, all of those terrible thoughts and fears about her ending up as an old lonely woman who has nothing but knitting and drinking thé all jour long has vanished.

So, she closed her old account and opened a new one, she told herself that it was just for mere fun, just like TV ou anything else. Certainly she was amused about how her nom d’utilisateur attracted lots of eager teenage boys to get to know her.. but she only used it now to keep in touch with her oldest friends.

"From: Electric_89
To: CurlyLi
Nice photo, let me guess…you work there ??or your boss forced toi to make publicity for the hospital? Either way I like it. The light is good, the shadows fall in the right place, and I'm gonna stop pretending that I know a damn thing about photography! Talk to me Music, I'll let toi know about my expertise. ou even medicine, I've enough information to keep me alive, ou at least outside of your beautiful hospital… for exemple: drink chamomile when toi have a sore throat, and don't try to run with a cast on your leg!


She was surprised a bit, but she couldn't help but smile at that weird message. That Electric_89 really intrigued her, first of all, his message didn't contain any of the "Hello babe, wanna chat?" ou the "OMG! U R so Awesome!!" that she used to get from the enthusiastic teens. She visited his profile, but she found nothing interesting, only that he's male, interested in music.
"Wow…" cuddy thought, "he really put lots of thinking in écriture his profil page!"
She contemplated his nom d’utilisateur once again, well, the electric definitely showed that only a boy will choose it and the 89 wasn't very comforting either. But there is something about his message, she couldn't tell what was it, but she found it really causy and friendly. Maybe she could use a stranger friend as an escape from real life.

"From: CurlyLi
To: Electric_89
Hey! I'm glad toi liked it, but what made toi think that I work there? Maybe I'm one of those annoying people who likes to capture every arbre they see on the road. I don't know how I feel about exchanging private details, but I thank toi for your message it made me smile after a rough jour of paperwork . which reminds me of a friend of mine who always tells me that I'm only good with paperwork, and that keeps me away from practicing my real job (not telling, no personal details remember!), I think he's right, that jerk is always right.
Anyway I don’t wanna annoy toi with my problems any longer, good night.


She hesitated a bit before sending the message, but then she reread it and pressed the button "send". Now it's too late to back off.

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Wedensday has been one hectic day, Cuddy kept running after a hiding House all jour long, but she finally made him do his clinic duty after some really threatening glares.
She had a board meeting, an Organ Transplant Committee meeting, and as it couldn't get worse House -again- stormed into her office, wanting her permission to do a brain biopsy on his latest patient with one argument only: HIS BRAIN IS ON feu !

She sat behind her desk, chant the last board meeting report. She was really in a hurry, Rachel was waiting for her, and she really missed her, but she was satisfied with her work, she managed to solve all the problems of the day, but still, House even after doing his biopsy still hasn't found the answer. However, all she cared about right now was to go back accueil and hug and play with her daughter.

However, before turning off her laptop, she took a glance at her boîte mail , it was now swarming with messages from this mysterious friend, and he really made her smile.

From: Electric_89
That guy seems really some smarty pants, and par toi calling him a jerk I think that he isn't your number one person, right?
And one question: are toi really one of those annoying people who hold the camera even when they are asleep??? If toi are, so that I can run and save my life!
However, I like Princeton in the winter, with all the snow covering cars and sidewalks. But stills there is some women who really drives me crazy with those high heels shoes that won't even cover their toes!! Can toi believe it? I mean I have nothing against high heels, but in the snow? Come on, what's happening to the world?


From: CurlyLi
Nothing is actually happening to the world, some women really need to dress nicely to work, but I think I got your point.
As for me, I l’amour the Fall, when toi walk and everything around toi is either orange, red ou yellow. All libraries and bookshops are full of kids with their parents , shopping for the new school year. I'm not as lame as I sound, but I really can't wait to do the same with my kid.
And I'm NOT a photo-obsessed but if a moment deserves to be carved into my memory, then why not use that little gadget that annoys the hell out of you?
My turn in questions: what's your music? Since toi seem a musique freak, like toi kindly told me in your first message?

From: Electric_89
Well, what's my music? That's a question, it seems that toi are too lazy to type: Like, listen to, play… stuff like that, and it seems that I have too much free time on my hands to type them like that uselessly.
Anyway, I try to keep up with everything, musique can be my escape when life becomes too painful to handle. toi won't believe it, once in my work I had to deal with a very famous jazz musician, and since he was really grateful to me, he gave me his trumpet!
Nah, toi wouldn't believe it, but what the heck, I'm a show-off, I can't do anything about that sorrowful fact!

From: CurlyLi
toi really are a show-off, aren’t you? But if I believed toi then I wouldt say that I'm impressed, your job must be damn important then.
Anyway, I'm gonna apologize in advance if my message seems a bit snappy to toi today, but remember that jerk I told toi about? The one who's always right? Well, he's making my life a living hell!!
I'm really sorry again, but I needed someone to complain to… he won’t listen to the boss, he always think that the world evolves always around him. I won't bother toi with the details, but I think I'm having enough of his sarcastic comments, his harassment. And the worst of all, that when he wants to be mean, he really knows where to poke the sharp stick, as for when he wants to be nice ( rare moments, believe me ) toi start wondering if this person is the same as that narcisstic pain in the ass.
Well, no plus complaining I promise, but I had to relieve my chest from all of this.
I can't thank toi enough for putting up with me.



"hey Dr Cuddy!" Lilia's voice came to cuddy from the door frame, and it really took her par surprise.

"oh god, toi gave me fright there Lilia!" a dit Cuddy.

"oh sorry, I forgot the paper bag I use to cover my horrifying face." a dit Lilia sarcastically. "I was going to ask toi how was your day, but I think there's no need.
toi were glowing there." She continued with a suspicious look, but yet with a smile.

Cuddy had an ashamed smile on her face, she did the quick math in her mind… well, Lilia was the closest person around to be her friend, and she could really use someone to open up too. And she didn't have the big mouth her uncle has, thank god they only shared crazy ideas.

"well," started cuddy," I meet someone through the internet, from the princetonlocal.com to be exact."

"oh no Lisa ! not again…" exclaimed Lilia, but then an idea hit her, could it be? No, no, that was too good to be true. She shook her head, and was going to say something when Cuddy interrupted her .

"No, no, it's nothing like that… he's just a friend, and a good one, he's smart and funny…."
"He's maybe not even a HE !!!!" a dit Lilia while closing the door to make sure that this conversation remains private.

"don't toi think that this thought never crossed my mind?? " asked Cuddy, with a slight tune of annoyance in her voice now. "I know that there is a possibility that he might be some serial killer ou some Lost psychopath, but he's not…actually I don't really care, because I'm not gonna rendez-vous amoureux, date him ou fall in l’amour with him. As I told you, he's
just a friend, an escape from real life."
"Hmmm, he sounds cool."
"He is."
"What's his name, what does he do?"
"His name is Electric_89, and no personal details. That's our agreement."
"Oh, that's good. But the 89 isn't very good, I'll be sorry to see toi in prison for sexual harassment to some minor, since all of them tend to put their birthdates in their usernames" a dit Lilia teasing, with a smirk creeping on her face.

"Oh stop it." a dit Cuddy laughing." First of all, our exchange has nothing sexual, and second, he's really mature. And NO ONE is going to prison, but I know a certain person who has ER shift for the suivant 36 hours."

"well, that was mean, reminding me of the cruel reality. Anyway, I'm gonna drink a coffee bucket, need anything??" sighed Lilia while heading towards the door.

"thanks honey, I'm going accueil now, good luck on your first shift."
"thanks, good night."
"good night."
Chapter 10 - "Bells and phonecalls"

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When Cuddy arrived home, she didn’t care about the bath; she just threw herself to lit and fell asleep.

As she closed her eyes, House was getting off the shower.

He dressed up right on time to answer the phone. Wilson again.

“House, is Cuddy still there?”

“Nope, we may speak freely now… without me getting severely hurt par a madwoman.”

“She just took her jour off. What’s wrong? Did something happen between toi two ou not?”

“Wilson, calm down. Nothing happened really.”

“Oh? Nothing at all?”...
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Chapter 7 - "The Twist of Events"

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She arrived at House's apartment only to find his legs in the place where his door should be. He was asleep half inside, half outside.

She threw her bourse, sac à main sideways and managed to drag him through the apartment (losing one of her heels halfway and throwing the other one off her foot, to balance her height) into his bedroom in about five minutes.

God he’s heavy. How the hell am I going to place him in bed?

She thought about waking him up, but if the dragging (and some bumping into some obstacles such as piles...
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Chapter 3 - "The Beginning"

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House looked at his reflection in the mirror. He was dressed like he usually did.

Something was lacking, though. He squinted at the mirror.

Black blazer…check.

Blue jeans…check.

White t-shirt... No, maybe I should change into a shirt…maybe wear a tie…

Screw the tie.


House quickly removed the t-shirt and changed into a black shirt.

Looks like I’m mourning for someone.

He opted for a white chemise underneath the blazer.

Good.

Why am I caring so much about the bloody clothing? …

….



Ah, the money, of course.


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House had decided to go and see cuddy at her house. He had witnessed the baby being born in the ou but had also seen her fail to breathe. Cuddy had been left shell shocked and immediately left the hospital and went home. It was like things were moving in slow motion-she crawled up on haut, retour au début of her lit and just lay there. Then she heard a knock on the door. Should she open it?

(House knocked on the door with his cane-he had ridden on his motorcycle to Cuddy’s house. He had thought about all the horrible things he told her the past couple of days, and realized he was just reflecting his own insecurities...
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Earlier that day, Wilson had told him to talk to Cuddy. He a dit in his glib tone,"You've got an itch that needs to be scratched. Well, lucky for toi she's a doctor."
House wished he had never told his friend about the makeout session in Cuddy's accueil and the almost sex that occured. But who was he really kidding? He had to get this off his chest. Ever since that night he and Cuddy had been keeping distance from one another which was unrealistic, donné the circumstances. She was his boss and he usually had to go to her for approval for his insane medical procedures. So, after hours of replaying...
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So.... i pretty much explained it in the title, i thought: loads of people seem to be saying huddy is great ou its going to happen in the sixth season, so i should put all the quotes/interviews together into one big super OMG huddy is gonna happen finally article ( the best kind). So... starting with Katie Jacobs, because that was when we got confirmed season 5 huddy : ) : ) : ).

Katie Jacobs

From the renard Press Tour, ausiello files tv.


" We are going to see House and Cuddy sort of cercle each other the way that they have a probably get a little closer than that, this is season 5, it would be...
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After watching all of season four I have come to the opinion that House and Cuddy are deeply in l’amour with one another they just don't realize it completely. The entire season they were plus light-hearted and teasing with each other than I think I have ever seen them. I mean there is a whole episode devoted to the two running pranks on each other. Then there is the infamous yet hilarious lanière, thong episode in which House ordered his underlings to steal Cuddy's panties. Wilson even thought it was plus than a simple challenge when he said, "Some people would call that wooing."
In addition,there is...
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posted by Cuddles
Well...I don't know if it's any good...I just started to write because I had one of these rare moments of creativity.
English is not my first languages so there might be some mistakes in it.

...


I'm looking for me
I never come to rest
I'm looking for me.
You are the one who knows me best.

I'm recovering pieces of my soul
but I'm too afraid of what I could find out so I back away
There's a big black hole.
And no reason for me to stay.

So now I'm running from myself
without destination at all.
I'm running from myself
and wait for someone to break my fall.

I'm as insecure as you
maybe even more
No matter what...
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 How Cuddy has changed
How Cuddy has changed
As Season 5 is approaching us and a major Huddy arc has been announced, many people will be holding thier breath and crossing their fingers as Huddy comes to dominate our screens. Thinking over all of this, as with the touching season finale still fresh on my mind, I thought I would write an article about my beloved ship, Huddy, but I wouldn't be talking about our favourite moments, ou how cute they are together ou anything toi would normally find in a crazy Huddy shipper's rant. Instead I thought I would look at House's view, literally his perspective of Cuddy and how it has changed through...
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added by kellinator
Source: cutting_onions@lj
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(House looked at the X-Ray of Cuddy’s chest; which showed multiple lesions on one side of her left lung.)

Wilson: They a dit yes, she’s being prepped for surgery.

House: That’s what caused the cysts and the excess trauma.

Wilson: She’s going to be okay.

House: Yeah. She is.

(Wilson left, whilst House let out a sigh of relief and a small smile.)

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(It was the end of the suivant day, when Houses went to see Cuddy in ICU. The nurses were taking the tube that helped her breathe out of her throat. When the left House entered and brought a tabouret from the side of the room and sat on it, waiting...
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*They were almost to the backdoor...moving slowly...then they heard Mark* Is Lisa with you????

*One of the men answered* no you?

You idiot! Now they're going to the cops...they couldn't have gotten that far espcially House ..lets go look for them.

*House backed up and crouched down. He motioned Cuddy to do the same. They hid under her table, tableau waiting for the men to leave.*

*Mark walked through the kitchen* When I find them theres going to be hell to pay.

*Abby was getting restless and started to cry*

*Mark turned around and saw them under the table* I was right...you guys didn't get very far.....
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Chapter 11 - "The Lunch"

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Cuddy came out of the bathroom feeling rather suspicious and intrigued. Now fully dressed, she was ready to face this odd, rare situation she was in. She made her way to the living room only to find House standing up, the Thai nourriture boxes on the table, tableau in front of the couch.

“You’re not staying?” – She asked, a hint of disappointment in her voice.

“I a dit I was bringing toi lunch, I didn’t mention staying.” – He answered, narrowing his eyes, trying to read her thoughts.

“The nourriture toi brought is fairly...
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Chapter 9 - "The Denial"

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Trying to mentally erase the image she just saw, Cuddy closed her eyes as she tried to sit up.

House stepped aside to provide her some space.

“Had a nice night’s sleep?” – He asked, getting a siège on his couch.

Cuddy rolled her eyes:

“House, I’m not at my best mood. Don’t push it.” – She threatened – “And what’s this for?” – She asked, picking up the lollipop.

He stared at it.

“By the way I caught toi off guard par opening the door; I assume toi weren’t the one who rang the doorbell?” –...
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Ok after these 2 chapters I'll only post plus tomorrow...because although they're already written, I need to éditer some of them, make small changes, etc...and It's time for me to go and sleep and snore etc etc :P
I apreciate the comments, thanks, glad toi guys like it so far =)

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Chapter 5 - "The Dance"

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“James?” – Asked Kelly, while they were dancing.

“Hum?”

“Exactly how many times does a man stare to a woman’s chest?” – She asked.

“Whoa! What kind of question is that?” – He...
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I will write this article. I will. It’s here. I managed to actually sit down and do something. Sorry recently I haven’t been giving toi the works every week with the articles. I’m really really sorry. Seriously. I like doing these articles, but other things get in the way, disrupt my thought processes etc. I wanted to write one for Unfaithful. I didn’t. So here toi got a two in one. Unfaithful and the Softer Side in one (well, not one. There will be like a jour between them. Tomorrow I promise the Softer Side article.


Unfaithful

Jésus CHRIST!

First, I had the most wonderfully hilarious...
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posted by Hughlaurie4ever
When House fell asleep Cuddy and Wilson Went into the livingroom and Cuddy treated to Wilson's bloddy nose.

"Cuddy,..ow..,Do toi think that House will be okay?"

" Sorry, Yeah I think so."

" help..help..get away! Leave us alone!"They both heard a voice coming from the bedroom.

" Are toi okay?"Cuddy a dit as she walked into the room.

When House opened his eyes saw Cuddy's face he breathed out a sigh of relief, smiled and said,

" yeah.Can I ask toi something?"

" Sure anything."

" What's my name?"

Cuddy's face went concerned" toi don't know?Do toi know what my name is?"

" Lisa Cuddy, but i can't remeber mine...
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Chapter 4 - "The Dinner"

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“So for now, I’m not very optimistic about the poor guy” – concluded Wilson in serious tone, still talking about his patient.

“Well…” – Begun Kelly, clearly disturbed about his speech – “Perhaps we should talk about something plus cheery, don’t toi think?”

House examined Kelly. She had brown hair, and catching green eyes. Good looking in a sweet way. So far he had nothing against her.

“How about toi tell us about how toi two met each other for the first time!” – She suggested, looking at House...
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"Why do toi have to negate everything?" she says with a dark sadness filling her eyes.
What do I say to this? I have never really known the answer.I've asked this question of myself so many times.I really do want her to be happy.
"I don't know." I finally say to her.
She is so raw in this moment. The baggy clothes hide her taut form, and her makeup is all gone except for a few traces of mascara. She looks like she wants to yell some more. She looks like she wants to cry some more... She looks confused. She thought I would say something else. She thought I'd make another jackass retort. She realizes...
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After the kiss, from the night before. House wakes up in his lit at around 09:20am and gets ready to arrive late for work, as usual. On his way to the cuisine he sees Cuddy on the sofa sleeping softly with her drink spilt on the coffee table. Her shoes were on the floor suivant to her. House thought about putting a blanket over her but didn’t. Instead House sat watching her for a bit, before finally waking her up with a loud incoherent noise.

House: Wake-up sleepy head.

Cuddy: Eughh. What time is it?

House: (checks his watch) Uh-oh, seems toi are going to be late.

(Cuddy sat up and held her...
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