A Million People
Disclaimmer: I, gleehoaghost, do not own anything House of Anubis. Only own my ideas and characters.
Nina's POV
Fabian was saying something when Amber grabbed my hand, made an excuse, and brought me to the small bathroom. "OMG! You are totally in love with Fabian!" Amber squealed while jumping. I blushed and nodded.
"Is it that obvious?" I shook my head. "It doesn't matter anyway. He doesn't even like me." I looked down, a tear flowing down my face. Amber lifted my chin and gave me a tissue, which I gratefully accepted.
"You are obvious, but Fabian looks likes he holding a huge sign saying 'I LIKE NINA!' I don't know how you haven't noticed." Amber said, like I should have known all of this. I remembered back to the first day of school, when he was looking at lips with a longing in his eyes. I didn't care to mention it to Amber because she would make it a big deal.
"Whatever Amber, you're imagining things." I waved off. After a moment or two, Amber got this look in her eyes that had this determination. She grabbed a notepad out of her purse and started to scribble down what she was thinking.
"Hey Nina? I looked in your cabinets and refrigerator earlier and you guys have like nothing, so here's a list of what I think we need and you can just add on to it." she handed me the notepad and pushed me out the door. I turned around in time to see her scurry back to the living room.
TIME JUMP
I looked back down at the list while traveling the way to my car and called Amber. "This is Amber Millington speaking. How may I help you?" Amber sing songly replied.
I rolled my eyes. "It's me, Amber. Ummmm, nothing on this list is at the store, so you're going to have to order it." The only thing I heard over the phone was a grunt before she hung up. 'She's such a drama queen.' I thought.
When I was half way home to the flat, my phone started to ring. I clicked the button for bluetooth and answered with a "Hello?"
"Oh Hey it's Fabian, ummm, I know this could have waited until you got home, but I was thinking that since we haven't got to really hang out with midterms...that we could go out to eat and catch up tomorrow?" I started to smile.
"Hmmmmm, I'll have to think about it," I replied playfully.
"Don't keep me waiting toooooo long," he said back as playful as me. I giggled.
"Well, that sounds like fun. I'll see you at home in about 20 minutes, ok?" I said, feeling the torture of having to wait for the next day.
