President of the Sophie Foster Fan Club

Chapter 9 Sophie's POV

"Okay, so is it Dex, or Tam?" I ask excitedly.

"That's the thing, I don't know! I like them both and they like me, but what if Dex likes you too?" Biana frets.

"He knows, since we're basically cousins..." I trail off. Biana gets the picture.

"Ugh! It's just so hard! Dex is so funny and sweet, he always makes me feel better about myself. But then there's Tam, he's so protective and adorable, it's just so hard!" Biana wines. I chuck a pillow at her, and then we pillow fight for a good ten minutes.

"How did you pick between Keefe and Fitz?" Biana asks.

"Um, I'm not married, so I didn't. I just, I feel Fitz is sweet, it's just..." I trail off.

"He gets angry," Biana finishes.

"Yeah, I know he doesn't get angry a lot, but when he does, it's like Mount Vesuvius!" I groan in frustration.

"Mount Whatsavius?" Biana asks.

"Oh, a volcano that destroyed Pompeii," I clarify.

"Pompom?" She asks.

"Never mind," I laugh.

"Fitz  does have his moments, but Keefe does too, you have to keep that in mind," Biana says.

"Keefe pushes you over when he feels negative emotions. He tries so hard to do it himself, while Fitz gets angry, frustrated, and yells at you. It was only one month he did it to me, but I still can't help but wonder if he does that whenever he's angry. Boys are confusing, which is why, you should always keep an open mind!" I say.

"I know, it's just that--"

"One of them asked you to be their girlfriend?" I ask.

"In a way, yeah," Biana says sheepishly.

"Well, it's up to you. I'd say whoever makes you happier and makes you smile and laugh on your worst days, but never actually tries to hurt you when they aren't feeling awful," I say, immediately thinking about how Keefe always tries to make me laugh. But then, I imagine how Fitz let me cry on his shoulder when I was leaving my family.

"You're having second thoughts, aren't you?" Biana laughs with a knowing smile.

"I was just thinking about how Keefe always tries to cheer me up, and then how Fitz was there for me to cry on his shoulder when I left my family. Man, he also tried really hard today in order to show me that he likes me! Man, boys are a pain!" I gush.

"Sophie, I think you already know which boy it is, I think now you just feel guilty," Biana whispers. Before I could reply, "Now, lets get you dressed!"

Biana styles my hair in soft curls, pinning my left side back with a hair clip. (A/N: Picture above is clip) Then she grabbed a beautiful blue dress that was just my style. She let me wear flats, since we all know the lower I am to the ground, the safer it is for the people around me.

Biana put on some eyeshadow and other makeup things, and then I'm walking down the stairs to a gaping Fitz and Keefe.