Rose walked across campus, she was supposed to meet David in front of the auditorium she needed to talk to him about a writing assignment that counted for half her grade she hoped he could help her. She finally spotted him by the oak tree but he wasn't alone. He was with another girl, talking and smiling.
Curious Rose came closer; she had seen the girl before but didn't really know her. She was pretty, short light brown hair, wide eyes and full lips. She was dressed in a short denim skirt and a magenta off the shoulder baggy shirt and black ballet slippers.
"Yes, she's very pretty." She huffed to herself. She already didn't like her. Venomous glares came from Rose's eyes as she watched them, watched her. Rose watched her smiling at him, giggling, touching his arm.
Wait, what was she getting mad about? She wondered. David had the right to talk to whoever he wanted besides she didn't even know the girl so what was she getting upset for?
Still something about this girl irked her.
After a few minutes David finally appeared to be saying goodbye to her. Rose then walked up to him as nonchalantly as she could. "Hi." She said.
He turned and smiled. "Hi," David noticed her disapproving frown. "Something wrong?" Rose shook her head and forced a smile. No, uh, who's your friend?" She asked gesturing over at the girl as she walked away.
"Who Oswin Oswald?"
She mentally rolled her eyes at that name. David shrugged. "I'm not sure if I call her a friend, right now she's just my drawing partner." "Drawing partner?" Rose replied.
He nodded. "Yeah, Professor Taylor wants us to do profile sketches of each other then recreate them into a bust." David leaned against the tree. Rose nodded. "Is she nice?"
He shrugged his shoulder. "Yeah, she is, I guess. Though, I've never really worked with her before." Rose pressed her lips, briefly. "What were you two talking about?"
"Oh, just discussing the project."
"I'll bet" Rose grumbled folding her arms.
He didn't seem to notice her remark."Yeah, she wants to do something abstract," David sighed. "I was trying to get her to change her mind. I told her the last thing I need is a nose on my forehead." He joked.
Rose muffled a giggle.
He then looked at her smiling. "So anyway, you said you wanted to ask me something?" Rose blushed and smiled slightly at him. "Uh, yeah, I was hoping you could help me with a writing assignment. It's due this week."
He winced. "I don't know I'm going to be kind of busy. We've got to start this project soon. The sketches are due before the end of the week." She sighed. "Of course," "Well, I'll just deal with it myself. Have fun with Oswin Oswald." Rose muttered walking away.
David groaned, gently grabbing her hand. "Hang on," He said. He turned her towards him so her eyes would meet his. "Look how about I help you on Wednesday by then at least my sketch will be done." Considering he would still be working with Oswin it did little to comfort her but then she realized she was acting silly and smiled. "Okay."She nodded.
He grinned. "Good." Rose smiled a little. "Well, I'll see ya'. I promised Amy I'd study with her." She said leaving giving a small wave.
But as soon as she got to Amy's apartment Rose's jealousy had returned and she slammed the door startling Amy. "Whoa! Aren't you supposed to knock first then say hello? " She said watching her as she filed her nails.
"Sorry." Rose muttered nearly slamming her bag on the floor.
Amy scoffed widening her eyes. "Well, someone's mad." "Mad," She remarked. "I am not mad." Rose folded her arms defensively, plopping into a chair, scowling.
She nodded. "Well, you have a new way of acting happy, then." Rose just shrugged picking at her sleeve. Amy studied her for a minute then leaned forward from the couch. "What happened?"
"I saw David talking to another girl." She replied simply. Amy gave mock gasp of horror. "The cad!" Rose glared at her. "Not funny."
She smirked. "I'm sorry but why he can't talk to another girl?" Rose sighed. "He can, it's just…" Her sentence trailed. She didn't have an answer. "I don't know." She admitted shaking her head.
Amy tapped her nail file against her knee and looked at her. "You like him don't you?" Rose rolled her eyes. "No, he's just a friend and he can talk to anybody he likes."
"Then why are you so upset?" She asked. Rose groaned. "I'm not. Why am I even having this conversation with you, anyway?" Amy shrugged. "Don't know you're the one slamming things."
Rose sighed. This conversation was getting old. "I don't want to talk about this anymore. Let's just study, okay," She pulled out her text book. "Tell me about your date with Rory." She said trying to brighten her tone.
Amy shrugged and started telling her about her date as began they working but Rose wasn't paying attention, her mind kept wandering over to David and Oswin. The thought of them working together was eating away at her.
Damn it, what was wrong with her? Why was this bothering her so much?
A/N: Hi, wanted to say that even though I'm using Oswin Oswald she's not the same one from 'Asylum Of The Daleks' this is basically my own version of the character and she will back ;)
Hope you like the chapter, thanks! :)