Fitz laid in bed, staring at the wall. Sophie dumped him AND went together with his best friend. That hurts... a lot. He sat up and his hand reached under his bed. He slowly pulled out a spear (picture above).
"One more week." he whispered."Before I'm gone." He reached for the golden line on his neck.
***
"Keefe, I think it's not a good idea to-" the rest of Sophie's sentence was cut off with a kiss.
"Actually, I already talked to him a few days ago." Keefe said.
"And you're not killed?"
"No, and he also said he wanted to apologize."
Sophie scoffed. "So he's finally apologizing after two years?"
"Sophie, I know you're mad at him, but give him one more chance." he took her chin, making her stare into his eyes.
Sophie sighed, "Last chance."
***
Sophie walked in Fitz's room nervously after Keefe told her that he will be waiting outside.
"Why did you want me to come?"
"Answers, apologizes and truth."
"You've changed."
"People change." Fitz answered."I...I'm sorry, Sophie."
Sophie sighed. "I don't know I should forgive you or not."
"Sophie, I don't understand."
"Understand what?"
"What did you actually see on him? Or you're just thinking he's pitiful?"
He was right. Sophie didn't know how to explain that feeling. "Maybe. He's not like you. He doesn't have family."
Fitz sighed. "People change." he whispered to himself. He reached for the file on top of his shelf and handed it to Sophie.
"Open it." He told her.
Sophie took the paper inside. "Sophie, you're being too kind to him." Fitz said. "He's not alone."
Sophie stared at the pictures one by one. Keefe is cheating on her.
"How did you get those?" Sophie said, her voice cracking.
"This is what I've been doing for the past few years. And this is only one part of it."
"How many girls is he dating right now?"
"Four, including you."
Tears slid down Sophie's cheeks before she could realize, Fitz helped her into his chair.
He gently wiped her tears away. "Sophie." He called.
Sophie sobbed as Fitz petted her back gently.
The door bursted open and Keefe ran in, he pinned Fitz's neck onto the wall, cutting off his air supply.
Sophie kicked Keefe, so hard that he couldn't stand up right. "Sophie, I..."
"Keefe, you're giving me an explaination or I'm breaking up with you."
"Shut up, Moonlark." His hands clamped over Sophie's mouth as the sickly sweet smell filled her lungs.
Everything turned black.
