"Okay.. number two.. who the hell is that– oh, Dex you're my number 6," Sophie said, looking at her scroll. "Nice," Dex replied. "Fitz, you're my 8.. Team you're my 13." They nodded. Linh whispered something barely audible, but to Sophie, it sounded like, "She really doesn't care about anyone but Keefe. Hopefully, he gets her as number one.." Sophie had a blank face and stared at Linh for a second. "Okay. Who's next?" She asked.
*after Sophie strangled Keefe so he would go and read his matchmaking scroll*
"Gosh, Foster, you really want me to go," Keefe said jokingly. She murmured, "I guess......" He smiled. "Okay, Keefe Sencen finds interest in caring, heartwarming girls who are hot and trustworthy.." He read. "Ew, you really said that?" Fitz said, with disgust on his face. Keefe winked at him. "Okay... sOphiE fOstEr, number one..." Sophie blushed, but she became a tomato mixed with a hot tamale. "EWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!" Keefe screamed. "What happened?" asked Tam, smirking. "Nothing," he mumbled. Dex grabbed his scroll. "Lemme see that!" He read Keefe's number two. "HAHAHhHAHhHahhHAhhHAhHhAhhhAHhhHA!"
"My turn!" Tam grabbed it and burst into laughter, like Dex, and then Fitz read it, and he did, too. "What happened?" Said Sophie, Biana, and Linh in sync. "Look!" Fitz said, still in everlasting laughter. "STINA HEKS! HAHAHAHA!" The girls screamed.
Sorry, it is short, I'm lazy and I need to get something out. Sorry for the bad part.
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FantastikJust a random Sokeefe story because I don't know what to do with my life. #19 keephie 2-15-20 #5 dexter 3-8-20 COMPLETE! Sophie liked fitz. But she loved keefe. Dun dun dun! Found out what happens in the story by reading it! xx Nat ✌
