It all started when Shane needed someone to accompany him to his fancy dinner. When Sophie meets Keefe, she immediately despises him, but as the two grow closer, heartbreaks, jealousy, friendships, and new starts are definitely in the future
I came back from work the next day to see Jolie and Biana already spreading dresses and makeup out on my bed and dressing table.
"Hey guys." I said, putting my keys on the counter.
"Hey." They chorused, busying themselves once again.
"Okay, so, I have this. And you're going to wear it because it looks so great." Biana said, showing an outfit towards.
"Gee, thanks, B." I said, rolling my eyes as I changed into the outfit.
It was a nude tank top that hugged my body tightly, ripped white skinny jeans, a green cardigan that was super loose, so it fell off my shoulder, and interwoven green heals.
(Outfit below)
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Jolie did some casual makeup while Biana straightened my hair. They made me slip a choker on and BAM, I was ready.
That was when Keefe texted me.
Keefe: Outside. Sophie: On my way. Patience, young padawan.
POV Change - Keefe
I pulled on grey and black striped shirt, a white blazer, some jeans, sneakers, and fluffed my hair before making my way to the first floor.
(Outfit below)
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I was half hyperventilating when I walked into the elevator of my home.
What if she stands me up? What if she changes her mind?
I drove to her apartment, still nervous to death.
Once I gathered the courage, I took out my phone and texted her.
Me: Outside.
Seriously? Outside? Could I be anymore bland?
I was about to add to my message, but much to my relief, Foster responded. Thank God.
Foster: On my way. Patience, young padawan.
I chuckled at her text, and I waited for her to come outside.
