Sophie

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Fitz and I arrived at Havenfield and walked inside.  "Mom, Dad, I'm home!"  They had come home the day before after the movie was over, so they hadn't seen the prank.  

I see them coming down the stairs.  "Hey honey," says Edaline, "Hey Fitz."  "Hi," Fitz responds.  "We got a call that you two pulled an epic prank on everyone.  What's that all about?" Ask Grady. Fitz and I both smile.  "Let's go to the couch."

We all sit down on the couch, and I begin.  After the story, Grady says, "Good thing that was a prank, cause I would have beat the hell of you," while pointing at Fitz.  "I think Biana had that covered," says Fitz, pointing to his jaw, and laughing.  "She was pretty mad."  "We're going to go upstairs and work on wedding plans."  "Ok," says Edaline.

We go upstairs and sit down on my bed.  We figure out what all of the songs will be, using my IPod too, cause Elvin songs suck, and they only have a few.  When we're done we stand up and I accidentally trip, sending me and Fitz back down on the bed.  Except this time we're laying down, and Fitz is on top of me.  

He smirks, "Interesting."  I roll my eyes, "Are you going to kiss me or not."  He leans down and his lips meet mine for about 3 seconds, before we hear the door opening.  

Fitz leans back and yells, "I'm not doing anything to your daughter."  I blush, but I blush even more when the person that leans their head in the door, is not the expected person.  

"Sophie's not my daughter, but you still better not be doing anything," says Biana, walking into the room, followed by Dex.  Fitz rolls off of me, and we both sit up.  "Is it already time to go shopping?"  "No, I thought I'd come a little early, since I thought you guys would be done by now, but it looks like you were just messing around," Biana smirks.  "No, we finished, and then tripped into that position," I blush.  "Whatever you say.  So, do you guys want to play truth or dare, with just us 4," asks Biana.  "No."  "Sure," says Fitz and Dex.  "Come on Soph, it'll be fun," he whines.  "Fine," I laugh.

"Bi, truth or dare?"  "Dare," she says confidently.  "I dare you to let me do your makeup.  You can take it off if you don't like it afterwards."  "Ok," she says, looking a little worried.  We sit down and I do her makeup.  I give her silver eyeshadow, with gold eyeliner, just a little bit of mascara, some rosy pink blush, and light pink lipstick.  "Ok, all done."  I give her a mirror, and she stares in amazement, "Since when did you know how to do makeup," she asks.  "Well, as much as I hate it, I know a little bit about it, and still own some.  Plus, Vertina's taught me a little too."  "It's subtle, but it looks great.  It's just what you like.  Stands out, but not too much," she says.  "Thanks."

"Ok, Fitz, truth or dare?," asks Biana.  "Dare," he responds.  "Ok, get back into the position you were in, and me and Dex will get Edaline and Grady to come up and watch you.  If they ask what you were doing, just pretend they are catching you like we caught you, and you guys just tripped," she finishes.  "Wow."  "Ya, um, ok," says Fitz.

We walk over to the bed and fall back into the position.  Biana and Dex leave the room, and Fitz kisses me again.  We lose our ourselves in the kiss, and before we know it, we hear "someone" (obviously Grady) clear their throat.  We quickly pull away, and Fitz rolls off of me.  We both sit up, and I say, "Hi Dad, Mom, what's up?"  "What's up?  What's up with you?," asks Grady sarcastically.  "Dad, we tripped."  "So you decided to kiss instead of getting up," he reasons.  "Dad, please," I whine.  "Fine," he says when Edaline pinch's his arm.  When they leave we all start laughing.

"Ok, Dex, truth or dare," asks Fitz.  "Truth," he responds.  "Why didn't you like me back then," Fitz asks.  "You were the Golden Boy.  You had everything, and my family was always disrespected for being a bad match," says Dex.  Fitz nods.

Are you sure you want that to happen to us?

What? Being disrespected?  Soph, I don't care anybody but you thinks of me.  They don't define us, and they certainly can't tell us what to do.

Ok.  Thanks, I needed that.

Anytime.

"Hello," says Biana.  "Sorry," we both say.  "It's okay, but we have to go now," she replies.  "Ok," I stand up and kiss Fitz on the lips, "Bye, see you later."  "See you later," he replies.  "I love shopping," Biana squeals, as we all reach the Leapmaster.  We all fade away into the light.



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