Chapter 6 - Fitz

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Fitz POV

The lights in school were flickering, on and off. On and off. On and off. Repeatedly as if it was sending morse code to a lost love one like Will from Stranger Things did to his mother. The lights stayed off for a bit as if the batteries were dying. The light bulbs were expressing their feelings through the light bulbs were living, breathing creatures. Whenever the lights flickered off it was so fast that no one noticed it. Its like one full note than one eighth note from note reading music.

I emerged from the class with my best friend Keefe, who was silent which was wierd for him. I also felt a bit wierd around him. I mean he's sorta a prince but then if in America if they had a royal family then technically I would be royal with my younger sister Biana and older brother Alvar. Both of my parents has European ancestry, my mother is related to Mary Boleyn and my father's great grandfather on his mother's side in General Meade from Gettysburg though he's not European but still. He fought at Gettysburg!

"Well that was interesting," Keefe said after a minute. I cleared my head and looked at him. I had kept glancing at Sophie today. Dare she was just pretty...shoot...I knew that grin he was wearing. It sounds lame but that was his evil grin. For real. Keefe pulls pranks on everyone all the time. If Queen Elizabeth the Second was alive she would either be ashamed or syper proud of him, not joking on that. I read a article on Keefe the other day and it said that he was mini version of Prince Harry and when I told Keefe about the article he got so pissed off I was laughing my butt off. He sworn on me he would revenage and he did. He mixed green hair dye in my shampoo the next time he spent the night at my house(in which he spends alot of his free time there). I woke up the next morning screaming in the mirror because of my new green hair. It took three days to get it out.

"What are you thinking?"I said and frowned down at him. He smirked up at me before clasping my back. His grin was pernicious.

"I dare you," he started and I knew it was going to end badly. "I dare your to join the Drama Club." He said.

"Only if you do it too."

The word flew out of my mouth before I could stop them. Keefe doing the drama club would be my dumbest idea ever.

"You got a deal Mr Vacker."

Sorry if it was short guys.

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