Keefe
Keefe lay awake staring at his phone, hoping, praying that Sophie would respond to the 319 texts (not that he was counting) he sent.
His found buzzed and he almost squealed with excitement but it quickly faded away when he saw it was only Biana.
Keefe is bold. Biana is italic.
Hey
Whats up?
Did Sophie respond to you?
No
Oh
Is that all you needed?
No, I wanted to invite you and Sophie to come over on Sunday but she's not answering soooo....
Well I'll be there but keep trying with Sophie
I think she'll be more likely to answer you. *wink wink*
*Cue Keefe blushing*
Whatever you say
Keefe switched contacts to Sophie to ask about Sunday. He typed his message and hit send, staring at his phone waiting for a response.
1 minute
2 minutes
3 minutes
4 minutes
PING
He whipped his head up to see Sophie's reply.
Yea, I'll be there.
He mentally pumped his fist in triumph and finally drifted off to sleep dreaming of brown eyes and blond hair.
Sophie
The meeting with Mr. Forkle was intense. He basically just grilled her on everything that happened that day and scolded her for becoming friends with the Vackers, saying that you shouldn't become friends with "the targets."
She knew that but it wasn't her fault that Keefe waved her over in the first place. But reflecting she did think that it was good to be friends with them.
"Ughhhhhhh," she groaned, banging her head against the wall. Of course she had to mess up from the first day.
She was in the middle of a self scolding session when her phone pinged once again. It was probably Keefe since she didn't reply to the other bajillion texts he sent. She decided to finally check and saw that he asked her to come to Biana's on Sunday.
She almost said no, remembering what Mr. Forkle said but she stopped, reconsidering. She killed Alden's eldest son, she had to apologize.
That was the only reason why she was going. (definitely no other reason.) She quickly changed her answer to yes and hit send, imagining Keefe squealing when he got the message. The thought almost made her crack a smile.
348 words.
Sorry it was so short but this chapter is essential.
Happy Reading!
-Lover_Sokeefe
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