𝐅𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠

¤Chapter 16¤

Ginny danced around her kitchen, muggle music igniting from the radio.

"I keep on fallin' in and out of love
With you, sometimes I love you Sometimes you make me blue
Sometimes I feel good
At times I feel used
Lovin' you darling
Makes me so confused"

Ginny wasn't a muggle, but she found a love to listening to the pop music muggles created. It was the same as the wizarding music that cae from her mothers radio, but without all the magic and wands, and she kind of enjoyed it. The radio could be playing something that she realted to so much, or something that was like a fairy tail. Either way it never failed to make her get in her feet and dance.

"I keep on fallin' in and out if love with you, I never loved someone the way that I love you"

Ginny was smiling as she stirred tomato sauce in the pan.

"Oh, oh I've never felt this way
How do you give me so much pleasure? And cause me so much pain
Just when I think I've taken more than would a fool I started fallin' back in love with you"

Ginny turned the stove off and went to turn off the radio.

She turned it off as she went to go grab a plate from the cabinet. She grabbed one plate, she felt sad eating alone, but she didn't really have anyone to eat with.

She sighed as she at one the barstool, she didn't have a table and she didn't need one. The bar that led into her kitchen was enough. The kitchen was small, with counter top going all around the wall, with a oven, stove, and fridge to go with it.

It between where the kitchen and the living room meet is a door with not much space. Ginny had put a rack for coats, but the door was nothing much.

The living room was small, for it only had a couch, and a muggle television which Ginny barely even touched. In the corner was a lamp and in the other was a bookshelf, Ginny didnt really care about the decor that much.

If you went in between the living room and the kitchen and faced away from the door, you would see a empty white hallway, except for the plant at the very end, which was artificial ofcourse since Ginny was not the best plant mother.

On the left side of the hall is a small closet where Ginny keeps stuff that will never be touched, like an old dress that doesn't fit anymore, but Ginny just didn't want to touch.

On the right side of the hall is the door that led to her small bedroom. It had a bed on one wall. A desk that was facing the same way as the door, a mirror that was right next to the door that led to her bathroom. And a small dresser that Ginny bumped into alot in the mornings.

Her bathroom was nothing much, it had a sink, a toilet, and a bath and shower. It was all that Ginny really needed. She stored her small makeup supply under the sink, along with hair strainers and curlers that she barely touched. She had a box of pads hidden in the back for whenever she reached that time of the month.

It was nothing compared to what her family and friends house were like, but she made it a comfortable place. It wasn't really her home either. She knew she would never be able to call her crappy apartment home, but she was glad she had a roof over her head to support her.

Ginny sighed as she picked up her plate if food and dumped the small leftovers into the trash. She put the plate in the sink and put what she had extra from cooking into plastic containers and into the fridge. They could be tommrows lunch.

She walked into the living room and flopped onto the couch. She grabbed the television remote and turned it on, hoping for a sign of her favorite program.

She continued to flip the channels until she herd her favorite television shows theme song.

"So know one told you life was gonna be this way.
Your jobs a joke, your broke
Your love life D.O.A
It's like your always stuck in second gear
When it hasn't been your day, your week your mouth or even your year.."

Ginny smiled, her life was pretty boring but she was okay with being a little boring, she was just tired of being bored.

Though she didn't know her bordem would be quickly over come by news that would change her life forever.

A/N:
Song on the radio was Fallin' by Alesha Keys (all credit goes to her)
And the friends theme song of course. I really wanted to add a bit if me into this book and friends fits perfectly and I'm so glad I got to add that.

                               Sincerely,
                                             Kate