☽Meant To Be☾ {Team Foster-Keefe fanfic}

Chapter 53

Keefe's POV

I hate Wyatt.

SOOOOOOO much right now.

I mean WHO DOES THAT JERK THINK HE IS?!? He CAN NOT just walk in like Mister Perfect and steal all the ladies! And by ladies I'm talking about ONE specific lady in particular! Ok well maybe he can because he did.... Well then Sir you just made an enemy of the Great KEEFSTER so watch your back!

"Sooooooo Foster," I casually said as I causally hooked my arm with hers and causally pulled her to walk faster then Wyatt, "Whatcha doin?"

Real slick I told myself.

Foster just raised an eyebrow and snorted. Well that was totally the reaction I was going for.

Wyatt walked faster to keep up, "Yo Keefe you made the wrong turn," 

Slick like tiled floors.

I quickly tried to do that quick turn on my heel thing but speaking of slick tiled floors...

I landed on my butt. My poor little butt.

Well at least this time Sophie was laughing, but I'm docking some serious ego points.

Wyatt snicked(that frigging butt hole), "Keefe by wrong turn I meant go left not down."

Oh Wyatt was goin down all right.

Sophie's POV

Well I think Wyatt and Keefe are gonna be BFF's really soon! They both laugh at each other say weird things like "Yo" and "Whatcha"I mean who says "Whatcha"?!? They're like two peas in a pod! To bad Wyatt can't visit the Lost Cities to see Keefe when we leave...

"Wyatt," I said pointing at him, "Lead the way!" I pointed at the hall.

We walked through a door that lead into the Cafeteria. There were bleachers of students milling about lined up against all the walls leaving a space in the middle with a microphone. 

"Almost like a messy version on Foxfire without the uniforms and fancy stuff," Keefe commented

"Foxfire?" Wyatt inquired, "Like the glowing fungus?"

"Yea," Keefe answered, "We go to private school of elite prodigies named Foxfire, I guess you would call it a preparatory school."

Wow, Keefe came prepared I mean in the lost cities there is no such thing as private or public schools, and how did he even know what a predatory school was? I knew it was a school that normally went from either elementary school to high school, but how did he know?

Wyatt just blinked at him, "Prodigies, of course you're a private school kid."

And glared at Keefe and stocked off.

Well that went well.

-KATIE