A/N So Hey How's it going? Sorry, you know rambling on. Let's find out what happens next! Nah that was too cheesy, well here's another Chapter, hope you enjoy. Now that sounded better :D

Disclaimer – I do not own House of Anubis

Charlie's POV

I walked outside of the library, slamming the door behind me. Okay, so maybe I went a little retro on them, I mean, they have been nice to me since I got here, and I just throw it all back in their face. Maybe it was because of Rosalina. No, it wasn't her, it was me. My entire fault.

I sat down and rested against a tree. I pulled my phone out my phone, I had a text message. It was from Rosalina. I opened it and read it slowly.

Charlie.

I'm sorry for freaking out earlier, it's just I was so upset and angry at you. I shouldn't have lost my temper, it never happens. I just lost control of myself. I don't know what I feel yet. Remorse? Sympathy? Maybe even Anger? I don't know.

Just please leave me alone for a while, you know, to figure out some stuff.

-Rosalina

I closed my eyes and threw my phone to the floor. I hadn't realised I was crying until someone called my name. It was Amber.

"Charlie". She put a hand on my shoulder. "Are you okay?"

"No" I replied. "I don't think I ever will be"

"What's wrong?" She lifted my head to meet hers. "I can help"

"Don't worry" I vaguely replied, dropping my head.

"Is it about the argument?" She sat next to me. "Or is it Rosalina?"

I nodded my head, wiping my eyes. She picked my phone up and read the text message.

"Damn, that's harsh" She shook her head. "Well, maybe you should make her think she's wrong"

"Maybe" I closed my eyes and rested my head against the tree.

"Look" She smiled at me. "We should go back and get you something to eat. Fabian and everyone else are probably already there, so they won't bother you with questions. I promise"

"Okay. But on one condition" We both stood up. "You don't tell anyone else what you saw today?"

"Deal" She said. "As long as you tell no one I sat on the dirty floor?"

"Deal" I replied.

"Okay, let's go then" She said pulling me along.

Rosalina's POV

Did he get my message? Maybe he chose not to reply. Oh I don't know anymore. I turned over on to my stomach and cried into my pillow.

"Hey, are you okay?" Someone tapped my shoulder.

"No" I replied.

"Look, supper's ready" The voice said again. "But I can say you're not hungry?"

"Yeah" I turned over to be surprised to see Jerome. "Wait, why are you here?"

"Trudy sent me" He said sitting on my bed. "But I can see that you don't want to be disturbed"

"Wait" I stopped him from getting off my bed. "Trudy sent you. It's only 4:05. Doesn't supper start at quarter past 5?"

"Okay, you got me" He rubbed his neck. "You were the only person here, except for Trixie, but she's with Eddie and all that so, yeah. Oh and Mara's too busy"

"So you thought you would come and see me?" I smiled at him.

"Well, yeah, we didn't speak at the party and I would like to get to know you" He returned my smile, sitting back on my bed. "You seem like a decent girl"

I laughed. "Okay then, you seem pretty decent too"

"So, do you want to tell me why you were bawling like a baby?" He pointed to my face.

"Just something happened" I replied, blinking, trying to keep the tears in.

"Care to elaborate, maybe I can help?" He said turning my head to face him.

"It's just something happened between me and Charlie" I took a deep breath. "Everyone knows about it. Except for you and Alfie, you were both in Mr Sweet's office"

"Oh, of course" He looked away and then looked back. "Well, I'm always here if you need me"

"Thanks Jerome" I smiled at him. "You really know how to make me feel better"

After Jerome had left, I knocked on Mara's door. There was no answer. I opened the door to an unoccupied room. She had to be downstairs then. With that thought, I was off downstairs.

I needed Mara's opinion on this; she was a girl and had probably been in a situation like this, so I looked for her. But I did find Mara, talking with Fabian and Nina. Jerome and Alfie were leaving the room. Then my eyes searched the room until I wanted to be blinded. What I saw was, well I guess I don't know how to explain it. There were too many emotions. Hate, anger, foolishness, miserableness and all over hurt.

I saw Amber, in Charlie's arms. They were hugging. He rested his head on hers and she rested her head into his chest. Everything that I wanted, but I guess I was also wrong about that. I guess I was wrong about Charlie.

Tears came to my eyes. Well you could say a waterfall came from them. I ran out of the dining room and launched myself up the stairs. I slammed the door and slumped on my bed. Pulled out my iPod and pressed shuffle.

The song that came on was 'My Happy Ending by Avril Lavigne'

You Were Everything, Everything That I Wanted,

We Were Meant To Be, Supposed To Be, But We Lost It,

All Of The Memories, So Close To Me, Just Fade Away.

All This Time You Were Pretending,

So Much For My Happy Ending.

Oh, Oh, Oh

And with that, all of my emotions came flooding out. I slammed my head against the wall and cried, and cried.

"Do you want to talk about it?" Jerome wiped the tears from my eyes. "I told you I'd always be here"

I just sobbed as I pulled him to me and buried my head into his chest. He wrapped his arms around me and embraced me.