Wish Upon A Shooting Star: A Tiana Fanfiction

Chapter 12 - Are you okay? Pt. 1

Biana's POV

When Sophie spun the bottle well, we expected it to land on Keefe. But it landed on Fitz. "Nope! Sorry, no offence." He exclaimed, using telekinesis to flick the bottle to Keefe. Thank the gods! I think Fitz was changing. He was less angry nowadays and yeah, I feel good! "Let's see, what shall team Foster-Keefe accomplish that we haven't already accomplished this time?" Keefe smirked. I rolled my eyes. Same old ridiculous Keefe! Some things haven't changed.

"How about we settle for a good old-fashioned peck on the cheek?" Keefe smiled slyly. Sophie ran up to him and slapped him while blushing," No!" Keefe leaned closer and kissed her cheek and asked," How's that?" Poor Sophie. Half shocked, half embarrassed. "Come on! Anything you gotta say to the Keefester?" Keefe asked with puppy eyes. Sophie plopped down on his lap and leaned back," Sneaky" Awwwwwww they were just soooooo sweet! I was swooning.

How I wish I could be as carefree as that with Ta- What in the name of mallowmelt do you think you are thinking Biana Amberly Vacker?! I calmed myself as I knew my face was bright red. But judging by the faces of my friends, I knew I was too late. "What are we blushing about miss pretty pants?" Marella smirked. Ugh, I swear Marella was acting too much like Keefe. One would even suggest that they were siblings. "N-nothing!" I exclaimed, clearly still red in the face.

"Biana, Biana, what do you have to say? Come on you can tell Hunkyhair!" Keefe said one again, being ridiculous. And that also earned him another slap for the day. "Owwwww!!! Not so hard!" Keefe whined. "Lesson learnt!" I smirked. "Biana! Teach some of your skills to tame that joking little mutt!" Sophie pleaded. I nodded with a smile on my face, the reddish tinge is now gone.

"My next victim...Bangs Boy!"Keefe grinned. Tam hesitated before taking the bottle and spinning it. Half of my heart wanted it to land on me. The other half of my heart was trying to save me from that thought. AHHH! What was wrong with me!? My heart pounded wildly in my chest. The bottle slowed down. And it landed on...well you could guess—-Me. My face exploded.

The next thing I knew, darkness washed over me and I could remember no more.

Tam's POV

Uh-oh. Life advice: When Keefe gets an idea, It usually never ends well. Why out of all people did he have to choose me!? I glared at him, declaring a silent war. As if I had said," I'll get you back!!!" Taking a deep breath, I spun the bottle and it landed on...Biana. My face went nuclear. NOOOOOOO!!!! Why did Keefe have to be the one who was gonna dare us?

I glanced at Biana and to my surprise, she was red too. But probably because she didn't like me. Ugh! Why was I so bad at this? Thud! An Unmistakably loud noise attracted my attention to the other side of the room. Biana—-unconscious. And it was all my fault.

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Word count: 542 2/3/22 6.13pm

Hi guys! Decided to do a double update this week! This one's slightly longer than the last! Hope you like it! I might update sometime later in the week!

~Moonlark out!