12 - Love Life

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2nd November 2024 : The Strange Forest : Lumenaria castle : 7:35 a.m.

The bird's chirping awoke Fitz from his relaxing slumber. Of course, he dreamed of proposing to Sophie after all this was over and kissing her like a billion times. And was famous because he married the great Sophie Foster. She would never like Keefe. He was sure of it. So sure that he was not asking her to be his girl-friend. But, he was going to buck up. He was going to be a man and ask Sophie. He would ask her, he would marry her, he would become famous. Simple as that.

He slipped out of bed, which was basically a lump of grass. He tip-toed towards the sleeping Sophie. He was going to ask her out. Going to. No matter what Biana said. She was a bit snotty, anyway. He slightly shook her. "Sophie. Wake up!" He whisper-screeched.

"Huh?" She slowly opened her eyes. "Who's lovely face is that? Keefe? Is that you?" 

Lovely face? Keefe? No way. I must've misheard her. "Sophie, it's me. Fitz. I wanted to ask you something."

"No! Don't go away. I need you. I need you to embrace me in your warmth, love me like you do. Just, stay." The look of pride on Fitz's face couldn't be washed out with anything let alone pride. But it was when she said "Keefe, where did you go! Don't leave, don't leave, don't leave..." Fitz glared at the blonde-haired boy sleeping on the other side of Sophie. How could she choose him? After all the hot boys she's met, she chose him!  How! How! Why! No!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Keefe was napping peacefully beside Sophie. One thing he had found out about her was that she sleep talks. So, he got alerted by Fitz's screech (that was probably supposed to be a whisper) that Keefe and Fitz wouldn't be friends for a long time, let alone BFF's. But, he was also super happy. She actually talked about him. His lowly brain told him not to think much about it, but his stubborn stomach had started a gymnastics competition with his other organs. (BTW, the other organs were failing miserably.) Sleep was still after his heart, but he couldn't leave, could he. He stood up, with determination. He would face Fitz if anything happened. He vowed  he would.











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