Keefe and Sophie

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Hey guys! I had an idea, so I'm going with it. Your welcome, Sokeefe shippers. I honestly think the ship is really cute, so here we go!

This is after Sophie and Fitz's date (I'll have the rest of it out soon. Something did happen during it, you'll figure it out as you read this one. No babies! I promise.)

Keefe: Hey Foster! How'd your date go?

Sophie: I don't want to talk about it... wyd?

Keefe: oh no, no, no! You are not getting away that easily! What happened?

Keefe: I swear, if wonderboy did a thing to you, I will not hesitate to attack. I don't care if he's my best friend.

Sophie: No, I'd rather do that myself. Good to know you always have my back, though.

Keefe: Umm. What? Was what he did that bad?

Sophie: No. I just didn't realize what Fitz was really like. I fell for his looks and the fact that he was the one to save me. I didn't realize that he's kind of an idiot.

Keefe: I could have told you that!

Sophie: I know. He doesn't comfort me the way I need to be comforted. He and I, we don't fit together. I have no lost hope that we can still be friends... he's just not the one for me.

Keefe: I understand. You don't have to tell me what happened. I'm sure he's just as broken as you...

Sophie: Thank you Keefe. Thanks for listening- or reading. Your a great friend.

In real life: Keefe POV

Sooo, I guess Sophie and Fitz are no longer a thing. I thought I'd be happy to hear that. I mean, my crush and best friend just broke up! I should be overjoyed! Making jokes to warm her up to me. It's just kinda hard to do that when she's so sad. I understand that she just needs someone to talk to. Sometimes, having someone to talk to is the best thing you can do for yourself. I did that with her. Her just listening, made me feel much better. She let me be sad with her. She saw another side of me and is the only one to see that side. She doesn't need a joke or a sarcastic comment. She needs a shoulder to lean on. I thought that would be Fitz, but hoped it would be me. It looks like it would be me.

I stood up from my desk chair where I had been doodling on a piece of paper and texting the love of my life. I had drawn a moonlark. No matter how much I try, I can never get her out of mind.

I went over to my dresser and pulled out a few things I had been hoping to give to Sophie. I thought recently that I might give them to her for her and her significant other's wedding. I know, I know. A million years away. But, still. When you know you'll never get the girl you want, like everything else in life, you tend to think these things. Now seemed like as good a time as ever to give them to her. I place them in a bag and went up to the leap master in my house- or sky scraper. I didn't bother telling my father where I was going. He wouldn't care. Nobody cares.

When I arrived at Havenfield, I only just realized that it was like, 11:00pm! It didn't matter. Sophie needs me. Doesn't matter what time it is. The only problem? Grady. He hates me. I don't know why. Oh yeah! I joined the Neverseen as a double agent and it's apparently obvious that I like his daughter. I'm also the kid with family issues and is known as a troublemaker. Yeah, maybe that's it. Anyways, I decided to call her via imparter.

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