Sokeefe decisions

Biana

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It has been a week since we rescued Sophie from her prison thingy at Keefe's house. Mr. Foster had led us all to an abandoned Black Swan hideout and we were hiding out there for the time being. And things were not going any better.

"Okay, is everyone clear on the plan?" Mr. Foster asked all of us. Sophie, as usual, ignored him completely; not that I blamed her. After eight years, you can't just expect forgiveness, it has to be earned.

"Yes we got it, old man! Geez, I can literally feel the stress vibes coming off you." Keefe joked. He was lounging on the couch, his feet propped on the table lazily.

"Well its not his fault that you aren't caring about anything past your hair products." Fitz shot at him while trying to move close to Sophie. Keefe gasped.

"You did NOT insult the hair!" He said, running a hand through it slowly. "I know Foster digs this look." Keefe smirked.

Fitz rolled his eyes and scooched a little more toward Sophie, but his attempt was in vain as she sighed and walked over to me.

"How long is this going to go on?" She asked me.

I pretended to think. "I don't know, good question. Fitz is probably never going to give you up, much less to Keefe. Keefe obviously has the hots for you, and I usually never say this but I TOLD YOU SO! But believe me Soph, everyone is annoyed at this love thing going on." I finished with a smirk.

The affect was immediate as she turned a bright red. "That is not what I meant Bi and I have no idea what you are talking about!" Sophie hissed at me, looking anywhere except Keefe and Fitz. "We are all just friends." She said, the blush still on her face.

"Mmmhmm suureee." I said wiggling my eyebrows. She gave me a glare. "Then why don't you tell me what's going on between you and Tam?" Sophie exclaimed, a small smile on her face.

"I have zero idea about what you are talking about." I replied, willing my cheeks not to turn red. I realized that I failed at that as Sophie's smile turned wider.

"You know exactly what I'm talking about." She said, a smirk on her face. And then she gave me a wink. I did a double take.

"You're reminding me too much of a certain boy with blond hair. I can't handle another Keefe." I said shaking my head and then perking up. "Unless....that means you like him." I finished. Sophie suddenly looked like someone doused her in cold, icy water and I snorted.

"N-no. Not at ALL! Yeah. Um, just no. I do not have any crushes, especially not on Keefe. Uhh how did we get here again?" She stuttered.

"What's no?" We both turned around to see Tam in a sleeveless leather jerkin. My eyes tried to ignore his bulging muscles and his perfectly toned skin.

"Sophie apparently liking-" I was cut off by Sophie slamming her hand against my mouth.

"Nothing," She blurted with a tight smile and then a glare at me. "Absolutely NOTHING!" Sophie repeated, turning a little red.

Tam raised an eyebrow and laughed softly. "Okay!" He said, his hands up in mock surrender. Sophie sighed with relief.

"If you tell anyone, I will seriously kill you." She said to me with a rueful grin.

I smiled at her sweetly. "Glad to have you back, Soph." I chuckled.

She shook her head and smiled happily. "It's good to be back."