Have you been sitting around thinking about what it would be like to live like Sophie, or have a chance to live with these chivalrous elves? Well then dewe reader! Today is your lucky day! for this book is for people like you!(and me...,) The lucky...
You sighed, again, watching Sophie turn red by Fitz's charming character. You'd always wished that was you, hanging out with him and Bianca, even Keefe. Sure you were friends with them, but you were closer to Dex than anyone else. That's becuase he knew what you were going through. Sophie stepped closer to him, and in a voice a little over a whisper, she told him. Her biggest secret, gone, and you knew that Fitz was gone. She was more charming, more powerful, prettier, cuter, and certainly more fun to be around becuase of your pessimistic nature. So you turned around and left, you left so fast, that some people ALMOST noticed you there in the first place. But alas there were busy applauding Foxfire's cutest couple. Just the thought of him with her made you want to throw up. You eventually found yourself in a stark white hallway, and you leaned up against the wall, trying to tell yourself it was ok, but it wasn't. They wouldn't let you stop hanging out with them ulnless you gave them an explanation, and you couldn't bear to watch their cutesy PDA everywhere. A single tear rolled down your cheek, marking the sudden calm before the storm, being a gusted didn't help you, you were called stupid and powerless, and told your ability was about as uselful as being talentless itself. But when a gusted got emotional, you'd know. All of your jealousy poured out of you into the air( READER: Is it green? Me: faceplam.... can you see emotions?) and now the air was whirling around, forming tornadoes, and whipping the walls and windows. You took deep breaths, and the tornadoes dispersed. You thought that no one saw when you heard clapping from around the corner, you turned and saw Keefe. Didn't he say this was his ditching hallway? But instead of a smirk, his face was converted, "Do you need someone to talk to y/n?" I shivered, when he toned down the sarcasm, it was scrary how much his voice resembled HIM. You nodded, afraid your voice would betray you, and give something away. "I know why you're upset you know..." he trailed off, unable to look me in the eye. You sniffled, "of course you do, your an empath." Your voice dripping with venom. "You didn't see the whole thing," he said. You rolled my eyes, "yeah wouldn't want to miss them making out would we?" You said, still angry and jealous 😒. He started again " no .... he turned her down, told her he liked her as a friend, nothing more." Suddenly you found your body quivering with exicitement, that although you'd never admit it, your mind shared. "Keefe, one favor, does he like me?" His smirk reappeared back on his face, "guess you'll have to find out windy" I smiled and dashed down the hallway, leaving Keefe in the dust. When suddenly I rammed into someone, landing on top of them awkwardly.
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Kinda like this ish.
You gasped and let out an adorable yet shocked squeal that the other person thought was adorable. You down at them your face bright red, "h-hey" you squeaked out. IT WAS FITZ! Fitz chuckled like he was amused, " guess your really falling for me huh?" Your face turned even redder if that was possible. "Yes actually," you replied, as blunt as ever," and I've been falling and falling deeper the last three years. I've just had to hope I wouldn't crash." His face lit up and he said, I guess this means we're even? If I do this" you cocked your head sideways, giving him the perfect chance to mash his lips onto yours, you smiled into the kiss, maybe you would get a happy ever after after all.
