Everywhere Sophie went she saw them.
Walking with her friends.
Having dinner with her family.
Even alone in her room she saw them.
In her dreams she was always chasing after them.
When she went to buy an article of clothing she searched for them.
One time, she and Biana were joking around and planning what they were going to wear when they get married. She found a picture on her iPod and showed it to aer. "This, but with pockets!" Sophie said.
Pockets.
They were everywhere.
Every step she took. Every time she closed her eyes. She saw them.
She couldn't get away from them.
Pockets were overthrowing all other thoughts in her brain. Never letting her escape.
It started off as an obsession. A hyper-fixation. All she would do was think and talk about it.
She thought it was something that would control her a little bit. Her friends and family thought so too. Everyone thought so. Until it got a bit out of hand.
Every conversation she had, she would somehow tie it back to pockets. She couldn't where a single outfit that didn't include at least one pocket. She couldn't even keep herself from staring at every single pocket she sees.
Still, no one, but Sophie, thought of the possibility that pockets weren't just an obsession. No one thought of of the possibility that she, Sophie Foster, might just be in love with them.
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Obsessed (A Sopockets Fanfic)
FanfictionThis is a crack fanfic. Also, I did this on a dare. But it doesn't I did put my heart into this. I'm a hard Sopockets shipper. This is my gift to those who also ship this.
