Les Keepers

Chapter 2 - Keefe

Keefe POV

The sky was foggy as if frowning upon the world below with its anger of the pouring downfall called... the rain. The sun that been out had vanished as if afraid of the rain. So the rain clouds that provided the rain covered up the sun to shield it from its tears. And with each tear they all lashed down to the ground and soaked it making the ground or specifically that ground more fresher and greener, making the world a better environment.

I was late.

Being the son of Lord Cassius and Lady Gisela Sencen, the fashion designer and the great-great-daughter of Queen Elizabeth the Second since Lady Gisela's mother is Mia Tindall who is the direct granddaughter of Princess Anne who is obviously the daughter of Queen Elizabeth the Second and the direct descent of other monarchs. So let's get this straight, my name is Keefe Sencen and, no, I'm not a Prince, but then, yes, I'm 21st in line for the throne, with King William taking the throne, once his father(King Charles- Queen Elizabeth the Second's oldest) passes on and with King William's brothers twins.

So this guy right here is not a prince(but then I sort of wish I had had a title of at least prince or lord). My mother immigrated from England to America to follow her dream of becoming a fashion designer, since she knew she would never be the Queen.  When she met my father, she barely convinced the King for her's and my father's title of Lord and Lady at their wedding. 

Barely.

My dad is a A-class jerk. He's an actor. He mainly plays villains(Suits his personality...). My dad was Liz's Dad in Spider-Man Homecoming. Yup, that's him.

My family's big and complicated. I mainly got into Foxfire because of being the 21st in line to the throne and I think I'm the only prince here. 

Lucky me. 

Which means, girls flirt with me constantly. 

Yay me. 

Any other guy would be like YASS, but that's not me. Although I do flirt back, I never get into serious relationships, I would have to be drop-dead stupid to not know they only flirt with me because of my title and extremely good looks.

Anyways, I doubt anyone wants me to continue lecturing them about my family, so back to being late. I had to run from my house(In La Jolla, a wealthy neighborhood), to my school, which was lucky down the street. 

At Foxfire, we have to be inside by 8:30 and classes starts at 8:45. It was stupid, but still it would not look good for my reputation. 

I walked up in my drenched uniform, which I had left the jacket to at home, to my best friend, Fitz Vacker(AKA, Wonderboy, because his perfectness in football). He's the quarterback, but I prefer surfing over football, but I'll support my friend.

"Hey Keefe," Fitz said and I slapped his back before we did our simple handshake which was literally just a fist bump. "How was your break?" He asked. I smirked.

"You know where I go every break! Back to England! To see family! You're such a numb waffle!" I exclaimed and punched him playfully in the arm, then suddenly one of the popular girls, Stina stuck her leg out and tripped an unknown or let's say a girl, who looks new. The girl yelped and fell to the ground while her book flew forward, the look on her face was priceless, but I didn't laugh. Stina Heks, that girl and I have a past, a mistake that I regret to this day. Fitz went forward to help the girl, he grabbed her book and handed it her. They exchanged some words then she walked away but not before her gaze met mine. Fitz came back and I see her gaze burning in my mind.

"Who's she?" I asked and Fitz smiled.

"Her name is Sophie Foster, and she's new."

Sophie Foster.

Now that's interesting.

A/N

I won't do much of these, but yes, Keefe is British and has an accent.