You'll Be in My Heart

-I Will Protect You-

"From all around you, I will be here don't you cry."

Fitz's POV:

I found Sophie, so I should be with her. I really like her and believe I could give her a better life than Keefe ever could. It makes me feel sick to see them together all the time, especially now that they've discovered they are soulmates. It's supposed to be me, not Keefe. I'm so much better than him. I have a good life and better parents, in fact, everything about my life is a hundred times better than his. I seriously want to cringe right now. I'm really frustrated with all this.

I can't take it anymore. Every time they look at each other, it's like they're in love. Sophie should be looking at me like that, not that stupid jokester. This shouldn't be happening. Maybe I should try to win her over first. I'll show her that she deserves someone better than him. Show her that she is way above this excuse of a soulmate. All of this is plain ridiculous.

I can't wait to figure out what I will do. The Foxfire dance is coming up so maybe I should try something then. Oh boy I can't wait until she realizes that she's been with the wrong person the whole time. Probably could easily charm her with a perfect dashing suit, hair styled perfectly, my perfect smile. Yep, it should work.

Can't wait to brainstorm ideas on how to get MY GIRL.

Sophie Foster will soon be mine and no one can do anything about it. We are both Telepaths so we will be stronger together. An unstoppable couple.

Sophie's POV:

Keefe and I are walking hand in hand down the school hallway towards my locker. We can't believe we're finally together. Nothing can break us apart now; I don't think anything can. Finally reaching my locker, I licked the DNA strip and immediately regretted it. Seriously, Elwin, why do you always pick the gross flavors? I hate it when Elwin picks. As much as I like him, he has the worst taste in flavors, let's be honest here. They are nasty.

Ugh, Elwin picked again," I say, grimacing. Keefe chuckled, "Yeah, no one likes it when he picks. Why does he always choose the nasty ones? Does he enjoy knowing we'll have to lick something gross?"

"I'm not sure what it is, but part of me wants to know, and the other part definitely doesn't," I say honestly.

"Wow, at least now I know what Elwin picked. Gross," Keefe says as I put my stuff in my locker and close it shut. I grab Keefe's hand and say, "Come on, let's go to lunch. The others are waiting." As we walk toward the cafeteria, I can't help but think that Elvin food will always be strange to me. I can never understand how it all works, except for some desserts like Mallowmelt. I tried Edaline's the other day and it was really good. Best piece of heaven I've had in my life!

I've seen Keefe with Mallowmelt and it's hilarious. It's almost like they are soulmates in a special way or something. Nothing can break his bond with that special dessert. His face always reminds me of a happy little boy on Christmas morning. It makes me happy to see him happy. Keefe can't get enough of it. Finally joining the others after getting our lunch, we sit down. Biana and Tam are beside each other, as Marella and Dex are. Fitz is sulking in the corner of the table. What made him grumpy pants?

"Hey Sophie," Biana greeted. "Hi Biana. How was your first session?" I asked. "Eh, it was alright. But it was boring, just ran as normal. Nothing exciting. What about you, have you exploded something again?" she asked, raising her eyebrows. "No, I was in Elvin History last session, so no, I haven't exploded anything. I almost got hurt though. It was scary. Besides, I might explode something next session, but I doubt Lady Galvin will let me touch anything."

Biana chuckled as she said, 'I'm not surprised by your clumsiness.' Keefe leaned in to whisper in my ear, 'Yeah, but it's still cute though.' I blushed at his sweet words. It always helps. I think he says those sweet things because one he means it from his heart and two, he likes seeing me blush. It became his new favorite game. 'Making Foster Blush."