Mmkay, this one's called 'Shoes'. I don't really have anything to say, so…. let's start!

Amber's POV {Surprised? Lol}

I was doing my annual shoe-count on a gray Sunday morning.

-Amber's Shoes!-

[X] Pink Pumps

[X] Black Pumps

[ ] Silver Flats

[X] Black Flats

-Woah, wait a minute! Where are my silver flats? I just wore them yesterday! Maybe I left them downstairs?

"Trudy!" I called as I walked downstairs, "Have you seen my silver flats?"

"Sorry sweetie!" Trudy replied, "I haven't seen them!"

I sighed, "Okay Trudy. Thanks anyways."

I decided that I should ask Nina, because maybe she would know. She is my roommate after all.

"Nina Nina Nina!" I called as I ran upstairs.

I walked into our room, but Nina wasn't there. Maybe she's with Patricia?

I knocked on her door, and Mara answered.

"Oh, hey Amber." She said, "What's up?"

"I'm missing two very important things!" I informed her, "My silver flats, and my roommate! Have you seen either one?"

"Umm, no to the flats, but I think I saw Nina go downstairs a few minutes ago." She replied.

"Oh. Well is Patricia in there?" I asked her.

"Yeah, why?"

"Well maybe she would know where my shoes are, duh!"

"Oh. Yeah. Come on in." she said, opening up the door further so I could enter.

"Hey Patricia!" I called as I approached her bed where she was reading a magazine.

"What is it Amber, I'm in the middle of a really important article about the hottest new hair extensions. It's the new line from Hot Topic. Very cool."

"Yeah, okay," I replied, "I'll let you get back to your weird fashion magazine in a sec, but I was just wondering if you've seen my silver flats anywhere?"

"One, it's not weird, and two, no. I haven't." she replied before turning back to her copy of 'Freaky Fashion'.

Ha. The name suits her style.

I decided to go looking for Nina next, because I was seriously desperate. I walked back down the steps and knocked on Fabian's door. Ever sense they've started going out, they spend all of their free time together. Aww, I just love Fabina!

After a minute of waiting with no answer, I just walked into his room. And what I saw is definitely going into their scrapbook! They were making out! On his bed! They didn't see me, so I quickly snapped a picture and walked back out.

"I'll ask her later. I can see that she's busy." I said to no one in particular.

I walked into the living room and slumped onto the couch in defeat. Where are my shoes?

"Hey Ambs," Alfie said, walking in with Jerome by his side, "What's wrong?"

"I can't find my silver flats anywhere!" I exclaimed, "And I've looked all over!"

"Umm, Amber?" asked Jerome.

"What?"

"They're on your feet."

I looked down at my feet and sure enough, there they were. My silver flats.

"Oh, hehe! Silly me! Well, bye guys!" I said as I skipped up the stairs, "I have to finish my shoe count!"

"Wow, she really is a blonde." I heard Jerome say when he thought I was out of earshot.

I wonder what he meant by that? Oh well.

I liked this one better than the last, but it's still not my favorite. Review and tell me! XD