Another new story. I just found this story written in my notebook. I don't know if you guys will like it, it's a Neddie fic so leave if you don't like Neddie.

Chapter 1

Nina's POV

Yay! It's only 2 days away from Christmas break that means I can go back to America and visit gran. I can't wait, I'm on the couch watching the TV with Fabian until I hear the phone ring. I get up to answer it. "Hello, Anubis House Nina Martin speaking how may I help?" I ask, we had been told to answer the phone like that so people don't think we're rude, "Oh Nina it's only me," I hear a familiar voice say, "GRAN!" I scream excitedly. "Oh Nina you almost deafened me," joked gran. "Sorry I was just really excited," I apologised. "It's alright dear, are you excited for Christmas?" Asked gran. "Of course I am especially since I get to go back to America and spend it with you," I reply. "I knew you would be could you do me a favour and ask Jerome to come with you I need to tell him something important?" "Okay Gran," I say cheerfully though inside I'm confused, why does gran want Jerome to come to America? I wonder as I walk towards Jerome and Alfie's room. I knock in the door going that Jerome's the only one inside, I don't hate Alfie but he'd probably start asking weird questions. "Who is it?" I hear Jerome ask clearly annoyed at being disrupted in whatever he was doing, "Nina," I say. "What do you want?" He said even more annoyed. "I need to tell you something so let me in," I say even more annoyed than him. "Well what's stopping you from coming in Martin? I never said you weren't allowed in," he said I could just imagine the smirk on his face as he said it. I opened the door and went in, "Ugh whatever," I say as I go in, "So I was on the phone with my gran, and she said over break bring you to America with me since she has something important to tell you," I explained. He stared at me for a few seconds then said, "Fine but why?" said Jerome. "I don't know come so you'll find out," I said and turned around to leave. As I was about to leave Jerome stopped me, he's soo annoying, "When are we leaving?" "On Saturday," I answer and walk out of the room just to bump into Alfie. "Hey Nina," says Alfie. "Hi Alfie," I reply. "Why are you coming out of my room?" Alfie asked. "I was just telling Jerome something," I answered carefully so Alfie doesn't start with weird questions. "Okay," Alfie says clearly confused, then he started walking away somewhere. Once he was gone I went to Eddie and Fabian's room. I knocked on the door. "Who is it?" Asked my boyfriend Eddie. "Me, Nina," I say to him. "Come in Fabian's not here," said Eddie. I am soo lucky Fabian's not in there. I walk into the room and sit next to Eddie on his bed. "What do you want babe?" Eddie asked me. "I feel bad about cheating on Fabian and Patricia," I blurt out. "Don't worry we just need to keep our secret for a few days until break, then when we come back we'll tell them we hit off over break," Eddie explains, I smiled it was a pretty good plan I think. "Look what I've got," he said as he brought something out of his drawer, "Ta-da first class plane fare for us two!" He says. "No way!" I exclaim then I remember about Jerome having to come with us how was we supposed to do anything if he was there. "What about Jerome?" I ask Eddie hoping he had a back up plan. "What about him?" Eddie asks. "Gran said she had something important to tell him so he has to come to America and stay with me," I explain. "Um ask your gran if she can get 1 first class plane fare a few seats behind us," he aid that was ok plan for the plane but actually in America. "Ok that's for the plane what for in America because Jerome and Trixie are pretty good friends so if he sees us he'd probably tell her," I say. "It's not hard, get Jerry his own friends if that's possible or lock him in his room?" Suggested Eddie. "Okay but we have to try to get him some friends first then if that doesn't work lock him in his room is fine," I said. I am so glad that's dealt with, now me and Eddie can plan our break.

Terrible right? If you hate me I don't blame you.