"Foster! Surprised to hear from you." Keefe said. Sophie had just called him on her Imparter.
"I know. But I need to tell you something." She answered. He raised his eyebrows. "I got my match maker's list and told Dex and Biana who is on it so I thought I'd tell you and Fitz, too."
Keefe rubbed his hands together, like,"This will be good" and Waite for her to continue.
"Fitz is my one, you're my five and Dex is my forty-nine," she said quietly and fast but Keefe still heard her. "Ooh. I'm Foster's five!" He crowed. "Yeah. Well, don't make it a big deal. You're Biana's two." His face paled and he said good bye. The Imparter flashed off and Sophie got ready to call Fitz.
When she calls him, he answered right away, covered in sand. "Oh, Sophie! I'm surprised to hear from you." He said. "That's what Keefe said, too," she muttered under her breath. "What?" Fitz asked.
"Nothing."
"Oh. Well, I'd like to talk, but I am busy with Emissary stuff, so I'll call back as soon as I can. Bye." He said and hung up before she could answer.
She was hurt at first but then felt better. Grady used to be an Emissary and he wouldn't come back until late. Sometimes he wouldn't come back for days because he was busy. But she still hoped he would call back soon.
So, she sat down at her desk and tea a book about Inflicting.
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Becoming the Future
FanfictionSophie is in level 7. She is old enough to sign up for match making. She gets it and is kind of shocked on who is on the list. Who will she pick? Once she starts getting attached to three boys, she goes on a date with each of them. Then one day she...
