Board Thread:Short Stories and Fanfictions/@comment-47.184.159.121-20191117015824/@comment-47.184.159.121-20191117020115

Chapter 6 I love you. The words swirled around in Sophie’s head. What? How was this possible? How long had Keefe loved her? When she looked back to her time with Keefe, she realized that it was pretty obvious. Not to mention all of Ro’s comments. Sophie gazed at Keefe as if he were crazy. At that moment, the door opened. Still hugging Keefe, Sophie turned to see who it was. It was Fitz. Fitz stared at Sophie and Keefe like he was seeing things. Then his shock became anger as her turned on Sophie glaring. “What’s this!” he exclaimed, “You tell me that you don’t want to be together until you ready, then you go around dating Keefe!” “Fitzy, she was just-” started Keefe. “And you!” shouted Fitz, focusing his glare on Keefe, “You knew that we were temporarily apart and you slid in and stole her from me!” “He did not!” cried Sophie, pulling away from Keefe to face Fitz. “I don’t care if you won’t admit it!” responded Fitz angrily, “I DON’T WANT YOU GETTING NEAR THIS FALSE FRIEND OF MINE!” “So you get to decide who I date, now do you!” lashed out Sophie. “I don’t know why I even put up with you guys,” fumed Fitz. “Well maybe if you could control your temper you would be a more agreeable boyfriend!” growled Sophie. “I’M DONE WITH YOU!” thundered Fitz, “Do you hear me Sophie? I’M DONE WITH YOU! “Do you think I care!” exclaimed Sophie, “Well since you’re so dumb, I’ll tell you. I DON’T CARE!” “Do you know what I think, Sophie!” bellowed Fitz, “I think you’re you the most selfish, worthless, bratty, unmatchable-” “Do you know what I know, Fitz Vacker!” hollered Sophie, “I HATE YOU!” “Well the feeling is mutual!” yelled Fitz. Then he turned on his heel and stalked out of the room, slamming the door behind him. Sophie collapsed on her bed in tears. Why did this always happen to her? Life didn’t have a meaning anymore. What was the point? Sophie curled into a ball. “Sophie?” whispered Keefe. No response. “Don’t worry Sophie,” he said, “I won’t let this break you. Then he opened the door and calling down to Grady and Edaline. They pounded up the stairs, followed be Sandor and Ro. Sophie ignored anxious calls. Finally they gave up and went off to hail Mr. Forkle. All emotion left Sophie. All but anger. Hot, boiling anger that threatened to overflow. And as she laid there, all alone, all willpower against the anger left her. It was in charge. It was complete anger with no other emotion. Anger that had her on the verge of breaking. But Sophie was too strong to break. So she squeezed herself tighter and allowed the anger to completely take over.