A Sophitz Love Story

Chapter 3

Sophie's pov

"She's called me, she wants me to help her." said Brea "Of course I won't though!"

We glance and each other awkwardly, I get worried and I grab the person closest to me's  hand.  That person squeezes my hand, I look up to see those gorgeous teal eyes. 

You're cute when you are worried. Fitz transmitted.

I blushed.

"My eyes, my eyes! Make it stop! Make it stop!"screamed Keefe.

I blushed even deeper, along with Fitz this time though

"Should we let you deal with this Mr. Forkle? Or should we stay?"asked Biana. 

It was so obvious that we all wanted to leave and go  to the matchmakers office.

He sighed, "I'll take care of it, you kids have fun"

"Thank you, thank you!" squealed Linh and Biana.

Sophie didn't want to admit it but she was excited herself. 

"Take two of stepping in the warm fuzzy light" groaned Ro.

When they finally got to Atlantis they quickly ran to the matchmakers office.

"Excuse me, appointment for Sophie Foster." said Dex.

"Um......... Yes, you're a bit early though. Could you take a seat over there until some one calls for you?" said a ancient lady 

"How long will it take?" Keefe says impatiently.

"15 minutes." 

The lady was getting annoyed from all the questions so we left to go sit on the huge couch. I bounced my knees and fidgeted with my hands. I hummed the Beatles Hey Jude to my self. I glanced up to see everyone staring at me.

"What?" I asked them.

"Stop fidgeting, you're making all of us nervous for no reason" exclaimed Biana.

"Sorry" I said, but I couldn't and wouldn't stop.

Someone grabs my hands, "Sophie, come on! We have three more minutes to go and you're not going to be fidgeting. Plus after this we need to go to our cognate class, we have our test in two weeks." Fitz said, I wanted to stop for him and I did.

You know you still haven't told me your secret, transmitted Fitz.

You haven't exactly either, I challenged him back.

Meet me at Calla's tree at 7 pm, I'll tell you there. His crisp accented voice in my head told me.

I severed the connection, "Took you long enough, Fitzphie!" exclaimed Keefe.

"Cut it out, Keefe." murmured Biana.

A lady with purple tips in her hair came out and said, "Sophie Foster?"

"That would be me!" said Sophie excitedly.

As we walked down the hallway she told me that the council made this test especially for me, since their strongest elf in history can't be unmatchable.  She told me a little about what I was about to go through, "You're going to answer all the regular questions and we're going to ask the same of your friends." said the purple haired lady.

"Why my friends?" I asked

"Well, the council would prefer if you would marry someone from your little group but it's up to you. We just want to know some info that you don't give us, more so about yourself than your crush."

"Oh, ok." I say a little confused.

She led me to the last door on the left and said, "Your questioner should be there, if not you'll find me by the front desk."

"Ok, thank you" I say nervously.

I walk inside to see a silver blonde haired elf he says, "Hi my name is Zyan, please sit down." I sit down. "I'll just be asking you a few questions about yourself and you must answer truthfully. You understand?"

I was intimidated and scared so I give him a small nod. 

He went on, "So, who is your crush?" 

I responded carefully, "F-Fitz Vacker"

He snickered at that and mumbled something about no surprise there, "Second crush?"

"I don't have one" 

"Who is your best friend?" He asked

"Why do you need to know that?" I questioned him.

"And why do you need to know why?" I sigh.

"My very best friends are Dex Dizznee and Biana Vacker."

"What color does Fitz supposedly like you in?" he says, with the emphasis on supposedly.

"He likes me in red" He raises his eyebrow.

"That will be all, thank you. We'll probably find out more from your friends."

Meanwhile............Biana's pov

"Tell me all you know about Sophie Elizabeth Foster." says this beautiful girl.

"Well, where  do I start? She has a crush on Fitz,  Fitz has a crush on Sophie. Here favorite color is teal because of his eyes and his favorite color is red because it looks best on her. The entire group has been trying to get them together for such a long time." I babbled.

She was astounded "Thank you so much, I think that's all we'll need from you."

"Oh, and make sure that they're number one on each others lists" I added quickly.

"I'll try my best." she smiled.

Keefe's pov

I walked in to see a boy who basically looks like me but not with my hair. No one has hair like me, although Brea has pretty good hair......

"Hi I'm Qui, tell me everything you know about Sophie Foster's love life please."

I respond with, "She has a crush on Fitz and Fitz likes her back. That's pretty much it."

"Ok thank you!" he says. " You could go back now."

Everyone says the same thing

do 

do 

do 

do 

doooooooo

Fitz's pov

I walked in the round room and see Sir Tiergan, (Did I spell that right?) "Sit down and we'll get started." 

I sit. "Promise me you'll say the truth" Tiergan says, "It's really important for you to, it depends on Sophie's future love life."

He studies me as I instantly respond with, "Of course anything for Sophie." as I said it, it sounded really I mean REALLY wrong. Although I did like her that way. I was also going to tell her at seven, I look at my watch to see that it just turned three o'clock. "Four more hours before Sophie rejects you" I think.

"Do you like Sophie more than a friend, more than a cognate, and more than a best friend?" he asks.

"Y-yes." I mumble. For some reason he looks really happy, almost relieved. I wonder why..........

"Why is your favorite color red?" He asks. "Is he trying to taunt me?" I think.

"Weeeellllll, it's totally not because I like Sophie in that color." I say nervously.

"Ok, that will be all, thank you!" He says.

"O-of course" I say, still super nervous.

Word count: 1087

 Authors Note:

Hi everyone! I hope you like this chapter! Shout out to JadeSapphireRuby for all the support! Any suggestions? Please mention them in the comments.

Thanks again,

Marshy Leonardo