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Amber awkwardly shuffled outside her and Nina's room. What was she going to do now...

She obviously couldn't go back into her room. Who knows what Fabian and Nina would do next.

She looked down the hall. She couldn't go into that room either. Joy was there and as a Fabina supporter she couldn't go comforting the girl that wants to break them apart.

She sighed and tugged on her shorts while admiring her perfect taste. The white lace tank top, red high-wasted shorts, thin yellow belt, black stockings, and hot pink ballet flats complimented each other gorgeously. Why hasn't she been on the cover of Vogue yet?

Brushing a hand through her hair, Amber thought about where she could go instead of creepily lingering in the halls. The attic was locked and she didn't have anything to pick it with (not that she would even know how...) The living and dining rooms were off limits because Patricia was on a date with Eddie and she couldn't be an awkward third wheel. Even staying in the kitchen would be awkward. She would have a full on view of their date and that wouldn't get a good response out of Patricia...

Mara was probably studying in her room which also happened to be Joy's room so that was out. Who else was in the house?

A smile spread across her face. Alfie! Of course! She skipped down the hall and stairs and knocked on the door to his room.

"Yes?" Jerome asked as he answered the door. Amber simply pushed past him, but then stopped in the middle of the room in confusion. Alfie wasn't there.

She turned to Jerome and cocked her head. "Where's Alfie?"

"Detention," he laughed as her plopped onto his bed, picking up his Playstation and resuming his game.

"And you're not with him?" Amber asked, perching herself onto Alfie's bed.

"No," Jerome answered as he bit his tongue and winced along with his game. "Ever since you formed your little Scooby gang, we haven't pranked as much."

A moment passed filled only with the sound effects of Jerome's video game.

"But you have Mara now."

Jerome let out a groan, paused his game, and rose to face her. "You're still here?"

Amber blinked in response.

"Why?" he exclaimed in annoyance as he sat back and resumed the game.

"Fabian and Nina are officially Fabina again. Joy's crying. Mara's probably comforting her. Patricia and Eddie are on a date. Alfie's in detention. I have nowhere to go." Amber fell onto Alfie's pillows. They smelled weird.

Another moment passed filled only with the sound effects of Jerome's game.

Amber sighed. "Can we do something?" Amber asked to the ceiling.

The sound effects stopped. Then all a sudden, she started bouncing and a more pleasant, manly scent filled her nose. She turned her head to the right and saw Jerome's head was barely ten centimeters away from hers. Amber found herself surprised thinking about how gorgeous his profile was.

She quickly turned her head away, knocking good Jerome thoughts out of her mind, and faced the ceiling as Jerome said, "Like what?"

Amber mulled it over. She wanted to do something fun. She hadn't had much of that this year, with the mark and Senkhara and everything. Then it hit her. A smile spread across her face.

"You have socks, right?"