KOTLC REACTS

GALA. Part 2. (reaction)

Me: okay! This is part 2 of the GALA!

Keefe: sis, please say that this is the last one!

Tam: honestly, I'm just here because I want to see Keefe squirm....plus my sister made me stay and read it.

Me: *snickers* good one, Linh.

Linh: thanks, Ris! This is your writing, so of course I would threaten him with babysitting Princess PurryFins. (I have no idea if I got that right.)

Keefe: can we please get this over with, little sis!

Me: if you call me little sis one more time, I will let Marella burn off your hair.

Keefe: *pales* um....I'm good, thanks.

Onto the reaction.

Breathe, tam, breathe. He'd been repeating that phrase since he got to Spender Plains.
Not that it worked much.

Granted, he didn't know exactly why Biana called him to Keefe's home. but he had a sneaking suspicion that it was to get him and Keefe together. Like that's happening, he thought bitterly. He's probably not even gay. He felt tears prickle his eyes, and quickly wiped them away. No way was he gonna cry over a silly crush.

Tam: I've seen you got my bad side, Ris, thanks for that.

Me: oh, you know you love me!

Maybe there's a little chance for me. A stubborn part of his brain thought. Linh tried to teach him how to be optimistic. So far that wasn't going to well.

Linh: aww, man!

Marella: it's fine, Linh. We're just not as good at being optimistic as you are.

Keefe: *shrugs* my mom is a psychopathic murder. So everything's fine. *wraps an arm around Sophie's waist and pulls her closer to him.*

Marella: see, not that good at being optimistic.

Right  now he was on the steps to the front door, about to walk in and see  that handsome blonde that he has had a crush on for so long probably  dancing with a girl.

Keefe: aww, even Tammy thinks I'm handsome.

Tam: *blushes, and mumbles* okay, maybe a little handsome.

I  should go home, it's not like I have chance with him. Beside I'm not  even on his match list. Plus I'm very antisocial. I'll probably  humiliate myself.

Linh: that sounds like my brother.

But if he went back to solreef, his sister will probably kick him out again, so......

I hate this. Was his last thought before he stepped inside the girl infested house.

Keefe: I also hate this, but someone is keeping me from killing you.

Sophie: Keefe, this is your sisters writing, be nice to her.

Me: nah, it's fine. I know he loves me deep down. Plus, I know that Hunkyhair is to big of a softie to murder someone.

Ro: heck, yeah.

Me and Ro: *fist bump*

Whoa,  this was...not what he was expecting. It was simple yet elegant. The  walls were decorated with ice blue streamers and some drawings, probably  Keefe's. He went over to one and saw that it had Elwin on it with his weird looking spectacles on top his head and bullhorn in his hands. Tam smiled. Elwin was way better then Cassius will ever be.