Hi I'm back. My sister told me to post another chapter for you guys so here it is. Sorry its a little short. Oh and she also asked why I said I was BK13 because my name is BookShipper13. I wanted a shorter easier way to say it but BS13 is weird. So instead of BS13 I chose BK13(BooKshipper13). So if any of you were wondering why that's my explanation. Also thanks to people who have read my FanFic so far. Thanks Linhsong22 and YOUR PROOFREADER for reviewing.
Keefe POV:
I walked home and once I reached the door I was ambushed by Jessie and Max. "Hi Keefe." "What did you do today?" "Do you want to play with us?" "At school we sat with Sarah, Patty, Louis, and John." "School is boring." "Homework is more boring."
"Ok, ok guys get off. I need to breathe," I gasped. "Fine," they said in unison letting me go. "Sorry guys, I can't play with you right now, but someone is coming over who might want to play with y-"
"Who! What's their name?" interrupted Jessie
"Her name is Sophie, she's new in town so you might want to take it easy on her. NO ambushing."
"Fine…" said Max, "but if she comes again can we ambush her?"
"Nope."
"Man, I'm tired of ambushing you and dad. You guys are getting boring."
I started to walk up the stairs when Max said, "Keefe?"
"Yeah Max?"
"When you said her name it sounded like you knew her. Do you?"
"Nope, I just met her. She joined my class." I lied.
"Well okay."
Sophie POV:
By the time I got to Kit's house the sun was setting. I rang the doorbell and almost immediately the door opened. In its place stood a boy around the age of ten.
"Hi, is this the right place?" I asked.
"Yep. You're Sophie right? I'll call down Keefe," He turned around and shouted, "KEEFE! SOPHIES HERE." The boy left the door open and walked away. After a few seconds Keefe was walking down the stairs. "Hey the Lady Fos Boss finally arrives." He said.
"Noo!" I wailed "I thought people finally agreed to stop calling me that," I sighed. I looked around, I get why Keefe didn't want to leave. There was a fireplace on the far side of the living room, the table was made from oak and the smell of cookies hung in the air. It was nice and peaceful but that was soon shattered. "MOM! JESSIE TOOK MY TOY" said a kid that looked like the boy that opened the door. "JESSIE... you better not be stealing your brother's toys," said a woman from the kitchen.
"Mrs Margaret we have a guest," said Keefe trying not to smirk.
"Goodness gracious why didn't you tell me that. Oh and Keefe, stop calling me Mrs. Margret," said Mrs. Margaret running in. "I'm so sorry, Kit's out in the back and I was making dinner. The screaming banshees are Jessie and Max, my sons." She said. Just then Kit came in from the back door, "Hello Sophie, thank you for joining us for dinner."
"I should be thanking you. My mom isn't the best cook so thanks," I said. After that Margaret brought out the food and I haven't had anything that good in my life, not even mallowmelt could top her food. I started to shovel it into my mouth. "I'm guessing you like the food?" asked Keefe all I could say was yumm. Margaret laughed. After I was finished eating I played with Jessie and Max. They reminded me of Dex's siblings, balls of endless energy until poof! they're out. By the time everyone was done with dinner the twins were sleeping on the sofa. "I better get going," I said, yawning.
"Sophie?" said Keefe.
"Yeah Keefe."
"Thanks for coming to town. It's nice to see old friends."
I smiled. "Good night Keefe," I said as I walked out of the door.
Keefe POV
After Sophie left, I went up to my room. It was tiny compared to my room in Waves of Wimpyness. The walls were light yellow, the twin bed in the corner had a grey bedspread, and a few things were thrown around. I thought of what happened that day, so I took out my golden sketchbook. It was filled with drawings of Sophie and our friends doing crazy stuff and just normal things, like playing basequest. I wrote down and drew what happened that day. My eyes kept wandering back to the drawing of Sophie placing a blanket over the sleeping twins. That's when I realized, Sophie wouldn't have come unless something or someone was important to her was here. My heart started to beat faster. All the feelings that I thought I left in the lost cities were starting to drift back.