Keefe

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Hiii! I just want to say, THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR READING, VOTING AND COMMENTING!!! You guys are THE BEST:) *gives you all hugs through the screen*

I would like to dedicate this chapter to maiaporter_  and SoKeefeKotlcFantasy

maiaporter_-thank you for the really good edits for my story! (She is a really good writer if anyone wants to check her story out! It's a Sophie Foster meets Harry Potter story. Super good!)

SokeefeKoltcFantasy- thank you for all the support and advice:) GO TEAM FOSTER KEEFE! (SokeefeKoltcFantasy is also a FANTASTIC writer! The stories are really good and I totally recommend them)

Okay, on with the story:)


                                     Keefe's POV


When I first looked at her, I knew she was the one. Her pretty face and stunning eyes were all too familiar, and the way she would tuck her hair behind her cheek, blushing when she was caught off guard. I swear I have known her all my life. Too bad I was never going to get the chance to tell her what I felt.

'My parents would freak out.' I thought bitterly. But that didn't stop me from noticing the way her brown eyes stared at me, the flecks of gold glinting in the soft light. Her cheeks, flushed a healthy pink when I smirk at her, which made her look sweet and just so beautiful. The moonlight glimmering off of her blonde hair looking like spun gold.

I turned away, telling myself that I had just met her, but it didn't make it any less painful as there was a voice behind her saying, "Sophie!" She turned around and I could swear that she went a little pale as she mumbled, "Hey, Fitz."

Fitz, the annoyingly handsome boy with dark hair and beautiful teal eyes, rushed over to Sophie and grabbed both her hands. Sophie looked into his eyes and then at their intertwined fingers. I pushed down a sense of rising jealousy as I walked up to them with my regular smirk on. They didn't know that I had practice pretending that I was fine.

"Who is this, Foster?" I asked jokingly, smirking some more as a flare of jealousy flashed through Fitz's eyes.

Sophie looked at me, her beautiful eyes widening, as if surprised I was still here. I looked down. 'I didn't have a chance with her anyways,' I told myself, 'It doesn't matter that she has a super handsome boyfriend.'

Fitz glared at me coldly. "I am her boyfriend, Fitz." Hmm turns out I was right. I hate when that happens. However, Sophie looked shocked.

"My boyfriend?" She asked, her cheeks flushing red, making her look somehow EVEN more cute. "Fitz, this is our first date!"

Fitz looked at her, as if surprised that she was even protesting. "Well, yeah but I knew that ever since I told you about Mr. Snuggles, I wanted you to be my girlfriend." He looked down. "I never told anyone that,"

The mushiness between them was almost choking me. I really didn't want to be here seeing all the Fitz and Sophie love bits. I forced a smirk onto my face as I winked at Fitz. "Well, Fitzy," I said, as he shot me a glare," You have now told ME about Mr. Snuggles too. Does that mean you want to be my boyfriend?" I asked winking at him.

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