So sorry it's been a wait to get the next chapter up! It's been written for awhile, I've just been SUPER busy and rather exhausted lately, well anyway here it is!Enjoy! REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW PLEASE!:)

Roseanne

I used to think I wasn't the jealous type.

Oh the irony.

I was insanely jealous of Alahna riding with Peter. I desperately wanted to be in her place.

They were talking and laughing, leading the group of us. Caspian rode beside me, Queen Susan and King Edmund on his other side.

I knew Alahna was in love with Caspian; why then was she talking away with Peter?

I then witnessed something that made me green with envy. Alahna had been laughing so hard she nearly fell off her horse. Thankfully (or not so thankfully in my case), Peter slipped his arm around her waist. I closed my eyes trying to control my anger.

"Are you alright?" Caspian said, speaking to me I know. There was genuine concern in his voice.

I opened my eyes to meet his deep brown ones.

Oh no.

I had an idea.

A crazy, twisted, mean idea.

No…I couldn't use Caspian to make Peter jealous? After all that would only make Alahna mad.

No, Roseanne, I told myself.

Peter had turned around to make sure everyone was behind him.

He truly was as gorgeous as I'd imagined. His beautiful face stuck in my memory. That beach blonde hair, cut just below the ears, those dark brown eyebrows, always knitted in concentration, and those eyes, oh those eyes… I couldn't tell if they were as blue as the Narnian Sea or a deeper brown the Aslan's mane itself.

I was so absorbed in Peter that I didn't notice Alahna staring at me. When I finally did notice her gaze she looked away, and began talking to Peter again.

He smiled.

I felt like I wanted to claw Alahna's eyes out. Disgusting isn't it?

I was beginning to hate jealousy already.

And then it hit me. Alahna was probably doing this on purpose! She probably hated the fact that Caspian liked me better!

Stop it Roseanne! I yelled at myself (not aloud of course). Alahna is your friend, she wouldn't do that. She doesn't even know about your feelings for Peter.

As I sat on my horse battling my conscience, I became aware of everyone stopping by a small creek. The horses began drinking water.

"How far is this place?" Peter asked. Even his voice was gorgeous. "Not far." Caspian answered.

They all looked past me, into the distance. I became aware of the fact that a headache was beginning to grow on me. I decided to take down my hair, which I had tied up earlier because of the heat. I often got headaches from my hair being up; it was so long and heavy.

Just as I did this, a huge gust of wind blew, my golden hair flying in the wind.

I became aware of everyone staring at me.

Caspian stood up and walked over to me. "You truly are beautiful Roseanne." He smiled offering me his hand.

SNAP!

Behind him, Alahna had snapped a twig that she had been holding.

I didn't know what to do. I couldn't refuse could I? Not knowing what else to do I accepted. I noticed Susan's eyes on me too.

Great, another girl that hates me because of Caspian.

Newsflash, I was not in love with Prince Caspian.

I tried to talk to Alahna as we continued our journey, but she wouldn't have it.

Someone rode up behind me.

"Roseanne, are you alright?"

Caspian.

"Yes Caspian, I'm fine." I said this harsher then I had intended to.

We were alone now, the others riding ahead of us.

"You just seem…"He looked around, as if looking for the right word.

"Frustrated?" I finished for him.

He nodded, watching me carefully.

"Alahna and I are just arguing." I sighed.

"I assumed. Tension is easy to pick up; as you've probably noticed between me and Peter."

Honestly, I hadn't. I was too busy falling more in love with Peter. A guy I'd never even spoke to.

"I've just always been second best," Caspian continued, "Miraz was always in charge. And now it's Peter."

Comparing Peter to Miraz. As if.

I nodded though.

"I hope everything works out for you and Alahna." He said, turning his horse to face where the others had gone. He began riding off.

"Caspian," I called. He looked back at me. "you will make an excellent King."

He smiled at me for what felt to be the millionth time.

"Caspian!" It was Alahna's voice that called.

I perked up. I had grown to like her, and something in her voice worried me.

I kicked my horse, Caspian riding behind me. It took only a few moments before we joined the rest of the group. In front of us was a big and grassy field with a stone like fortress.

"Aslan's HOW." Caspian said.

"Caspian," Alahna said, all anger at me forgotten. "We aren't alone. There was a Telmarine soldier here not to long ago. Some of our troops went after him."

Everyone was silent.

My first conclusion was that it was just a Telmarine going for a walk through Narnian Woods…

My second conclusion, a conclusion we all seemed to be having, someone here was a Telmarine spy…

Alright so there it is. Roseanne is so jealous, she's battling her conscience. I thought this was a good chapter to write; especially the cliché hair blowing in the wind. Hahaha! What do you think of the twist at the end? :)