Song: Princess Of China by Coldplay
~*~10: The Things We Do Online~*~
Eddie started the car again and shot down the dark alley and onto a back street. "Finn has the best suits in the city. I went to him when I was with my ex girlfriend Kelly-her parents were rich and I needed to impress, guess I don't need to impress anymore." Fabian ignored Eddie and his slightly depressing story. Fabian had only ever heard jokes and pick up lines out of Miller's mouth and he wanted to keep it like that. Instead Fabian's mind began to think about his plan, here he was in Eddie Miller's car, suit case in the trunk and driving to a probably sketchy guy named Finn who helped guys impress girls with clothes.
But what about the actually being there...at the wedding? He couldn't just arrive and do what? Drink some punch, give them his blessing. "What am I doing?" Fabian muttered and Eddie picked up on what he was saying. Miller looked at Fabian quickly before looking back out onto the road. "To crash a wedding you have to either convince one of the soon to be newly weds that the marriage is fatal. It's like you have to find a knife to saw the bond between the couple soon to be marriage partners. I'd know 'cause I've crashed a few wedding."
Fabian looked at Eddie suprised that he was helping him. Although Fabian didn't like the way Eddie said that there was a bond between the soon to be newly weds. A bond between Nina and Ryan? Fabian shuddered. "But Fabian we should worry about what your going to wear." Eddie and Fabian both laughed.
"OK. Tell me the stories of you crashing a 'few' weddings."
Amber's phone began to ring and her heart raced. What if it was him? She thought to herself. What if? The question seemed to be on Amber's mind a lot these days. In fact it was all she thought about since she got that email from him. He had broken her heart; torn it from her chest, squeezed it in his fist forcing her to watch and then showering her in the broken fragments.
The blond was begining to regret her taking the Cab to the airport. She didn't have to be in New York until next week and plus he would be there, but something told her that if she didn't go there he would come to her. It was 9: 45 am and Amber had no idea how she had dragged herself out of bed and into a cab with her seven suit cases, three clutches, five totes and two metal boxes filled with shoes.
"Miss...aren't you going to get that?" The cab driver asked looking at Amber from the front mirror; he was probably becoming impatient with the continuing rings. "Of course." She said looking at the cab driver. She probably looked horrible-she had only half hour to do her make-up.
Amber slid open her phone. The ringing stopped and Amber held her breath.
"Hello?"
"Hi Amber, it's so good to hear your voice again...glad you got my email."
Fabian stared at Eddie like he was crazy.
"You want me to hack into Nina's Facebook account?" It was noon, Fabian and Eddie had gotten a suit last night and then came back fell asleep and got up an hour ago. "Yep." Eddie took a drink out of an energy drink that he mixed with Coke. "I got to go hand in a paper, go to class and then work on my thesis so I'll be back tonight! My roomate's name is Vincent and he'll be home around 8:00-I told him you were my cousin so just go with it Fabian!"
Fabian looked at Eddie who put down his energy drink and was slipping on his College Pullover covering his black skull covered tee. Fabian didn't want Eddie to leave-he couldn't hack into Nina's Facebook account all alone! "OK then good luck!" Fabian tried to smile and Eddie rolled his eyes walking out the apartment leaving Fabian alone.
"I can do this."
Fabian heard Eddie locked the door and Fabian began trying different passwords and codes. ONE MORE TRY BEFORE ACCOUNT IS DISABLED! Were the words that flashed on Eddie's third laptop's screen. "Come on Fabian...W.W.N.D?" He asked himself, WWND (what would Nina do?) Then it hit him. What would Nina do? Her life was surrounded by new place, dreams, friends and family. It wouldn't be something they would know about her it would be something that people from her past would know about-people from Anubis House.
PEOPLEFROMANUBISHOUSE777
He typed it in closing his eyes as he did so. He turned down the volume not wanting to hear if he had failed. A minute passed before he opened his eyes cautiously. Nina's account page was open on the screen. He did it! He had gotten into Nina's Facebook account. Of course the seventh hour of the seventh day of the seventh month and...Sibuna. That meant him-Nina's password some how involved him. Fabian couldn't help but smile.
He went to her mailbox automatically. It was a long list of conversations from people that Fabian didn't know. He went through them all-most of them were with Ryan talking about how much they loved each other or were on topics like 'did you see that game?'. "That's weird." Fabian said clicking on a message. Nina had adressed herself as 'Random' and it was written for an email address:
MILLINGTONHEARTBREAKER (a) millingtonworld . co. uk .
Nina didn't write that message-the messages all talked about Nina in third person, someone had been using her account to pose as a Random person so that they could talk to Amber about how much they loved her without anybody knowing. Only one other person would have access to Nina's account. The one person who she cared about most.
"Come on let's get together. You can come to New York, we could stay at my beach house and then we can move to Cuba-we'd fly to Canada and then fly to Cuba so we could stay at my parents Resort." He started painting the future of him and Amber into her ear. Amber swallowed, this conversation was making her uncomfortable, and Amber had read that when people are uncomfortable, it causes wrinkles.
"We were teenagers, anyways you were dating her, you told me that you weren't dating her anymore-you tricked me!" Amber's voice trembled, her discomfort was turning to anger. But she tried to keep quiet-she didn't want her words to be clear to the Cab driver-he would just judge her without hearing the full story.
"Yeah, but she and I are settling down! I don't want settling down...I want you."
"Well you lucked out on me years ago...Ryan."
