White Horse: Chapter 6

May 4, 2012

Author's Note: Next chapter is up! Sorry if this chapter is terrible! I was in a foul mood when I wrote it!

Disclaimer: I do not own House of Anubis or 'White Horse'.

Chapter 6:

I'm not a princess, this ain't a fairy tale,
I'm not the one you'll sweep off her feet,
Lead her up the stairwell
This ain't Hollywood, this is a small town,
I was a dreamer before you went and let me down,
Now it's too late for you and your white horse to come around

Amber PoV: (This chapter takes place while the last chapter is taking place!)

"Do you think he saw us?" I ask as the elevator doors slide open on our floor.

"Probably Amber, but who cares. He knew I would pick up my stuff sooner or later. He knows I'm not coming back."

"Yeah, right...but that's not what it looked like..." I mumble the last part. I haven't told her about what the apartment looked like.

Its better she doesn't know.

It will only freak her out.

It kind of freaked me out!

"What? Did you say something?"

"No! Nothing! Look Nina I have to tell you something..."

"What's wrong?"

I hope she doesn't take this too badly!

"It's just that... I have a date with Mick tonight..."

"Awh, really? Where's he taking you?" she sounds genuinely happy for me.

"It's a surprise..."

"That's SO cute! Tell me everything when you get back!"

Well, she's taking it better than I expected!

"Are you ok with this?"

"Of course I am! He's your fiancé; you should be going out and having fun together! Just because my relationship didn't have a fairytale ending that doesn't mean yours won't."

"Thanks Nina, and you will get a happily ever after; Just not with Fabian." I give her a smile and skip towards the apartment, excited for tonight.

Nina PoV:

"Thanks Nina, and you will get a happily ever after; Just not with Fabian." Amber gives me a smile and skips towards the apartment, leaving me alone in the corridor.

I stand there for a minute of two, not wanting to enter the place where Amber will now frantically be getting ready.

I am happy for her, she's my best friend but I can't help but feel just a tiny bit jealous of her.

She has EVERYTHING!

Beauty.

Money.

A Perfect Boyfriend...

I don't have ANY of that.

It's not fair!

Life isn't fair; you just have to make the best of what you do have!

That's something my Gran always used to say before she died.

Slowly I drag my suitcase down the hall and into Amber's apartment.

"So, how do I look?" Amber asks, giving me a little twirl. (A/N: Outfit on my profile)

"You look amazing Amber, as usual." I reply, turning my attention back to the football (soccer) match on TV. (It's a cup final match).

"Yeah, you're right" she adds, applying another layer of lip gloss.

"You ready babe?" Mick shouts from the kitchen.

"Yep!"

Mick walks into the lounge spinning his car keys around his finger.

"Do you have to do that?" I ask, agitated. My team are losing 1-0.

"Actually, Yes." He chuckles, just to frustrate me more. "Amber! Hurry Up!"

I scowl.

"I'm coming boo!" she walks into the lounge, the bangles on her wrist jangling.
"You look beautiful!" he tells her, looking stunned.

"Awh, thanks boo!" she squeals, kissing his cheek.

"C'mon or we're going to be late," he says, grabbing her hand, "Oh and Nina, try not to destroy our apartment if they lose!"

I throw a cushion at them and then the remote across the room.

The opponents score again!

2-0

The rest of the match goes along the same lines.

My team score and the popcorn I was eating ends up all over the floor.

Then my team have a disallowed goal and my coffee mug ends up smashed against the wall.

Overall we lose.

2-1

Not a great way to boost my mood.

Awesome, so today I moved out of my ex-boyfriends apartment, my team lost the cup final, I have to clean up this place before Mick and Amber get home and I'll have to listen to Amber gushing about how perfect her date was. I think to myself sarcastically.

Just as I'm plugging the vacuum cleaner into the socket there's a knock at the door...

Author's Note: Ok so there's the next chapter. This chapter really doesn't match the lyrics. I hated writing this chapter; I was in a foul mood when I wrote this because my team DID actually lose in a cup final 2-1. So consider this another filler chapter. Drama next chapter. Because of my mood and my feelings about this chapter; 2-3 reviews until I update. Sibuna!