The Truth | Sophie

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A/N: So sorry for not posting in a while! Exams are literally killing me. I have 20 papers to go, so life sucks rn.

Votes are a little low, so it be greatly appreciated if you could just drop one, thanks! :)

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Biana rubs my back, and Linh offers me a sympathetic smile, understanding in her eyes. "It's going to be okay," Biana reassures me, but I'm not so sure.

Meanwhile, Marella looks murderous.

"I'M GOING TO KILL THAT CHANDELIER HEAD!" she screams, storming around and waving her hands about like an absolutely deranged maniac for emphasis. "WHO DOES HE THINK HE IS?! NOBODY - AND I MEAN NOBODY - HURTS MY BESTIE AND GETS AWAY WITH IT. I SWEAR, I'M GOING TO FIND OUT WHERE HE LIVES. I'M GOING TO BREAK INTO HIS HOUSE IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT AND SHAVE HIS HEAD BALD WITH A RAZOR, I-"

Biana clamps her hand over a struggling Marella's mouth, her words muffled. "Now, now. That isn't a proper plan, that's just you being impulsive," she tells Marella. 

"And I know just how to get him back."

"Uh, Biana, maybe that's overkill-"

"Sophie, you have no say in this. It's happening."

I gulp. And then I make my quick getaway, leaving my three best friends to plot and scheme. Honestly, I almost feel bad for Fitz. Almost, because his words still sting. They've been playing on repeat since our argument.

I feel like it might not...be best for us to date if...you like him so much.

EUGH! As my anger boils, I really, really ask myself if I like Fitz - or if I like him just because of...well, how he is, how he looks. I don't know.

I search my own confounded heart for an answer. but it refuses to give me anything. So I think of the person that makes my heart flutter, makes y heart race when he's around me. The person that makes me smile on the worst day. The person that make my cheeks flush.

And I know.

That person is Keefe Sencen.

I start walking, determined to find a certain someone. I pass by many students, but I block them out. There's only one person on my mind right now. I round a corner, and I spot a familiar shock of blonde hair - and a pair of...not ice blue eyes. It's green with orange flecks. I really need to talk to him about that. I march forwards, taking in a deep breath.

Only to hear, "Fine, I'll let my dad tell her."

"Tell me what?" Keefe, Fitz and Dex all whip around to face me, and Dex pales.

What have I walked in on?

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A/N: I know, super short. sorry. I'll try to post again within the next few days. My 1 week holiday starts next week, so hopefully I'll have more time.

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