Chapter Four


Keefe's POV:

Wow, was she mad I didn't do anything. It's not like I'm the one who assigned the classes. But i gotta say, hanging out with foster all day is going to be amazing..WHAT!? I don't know what I'm thinking. It's like I like her, well I do.. BUT AS A FRIEND! Pfft why would i like her in any other way.

When I was sitting down in class listening to our boring math teacher talk about advanced fractions, Sophie walked in and boy she was angry. Her face was red, she was glaring right at me, and she chose the seat all the way on the other side of the classroom.

After school I went to catch up with her.

"Hiya Foster! I thought we should start coming up with ideas for our project"

"Okaaaay, so then what did you have in mind?" Wait- she wasn't mad at me?

"Umm, i don't.. actually know…" great job keefe.

"Okay, well maybe a volcano?" everyone always does a volcano, i rolled my eyes as we were getting on the bus.

"What was that for?" How were we going to talk about our project with all these other people around us stealing our ideas?

"Maybe we should go to your house and work, i can't focus."

"Ummm okay well then just get off the stop with me" wait- am i actually going to her house? Really? I mean, it's what FRIENDS do. So yea that's a good idea, but the thought of meeting her parents and being in HER house, that beautiful girls house that would sooo amaz-

"Earth to Keefe" a beautiful voice said snapping me back to reality. OH wait that voice was Sophie's and it's not all that good i mean..

"Sorry I was lost in my thoughts"

"What were you thinking about?"

"Wouldn't you like to know?" She blushed and looked out the window.

"Here's our stop" She got up and started walking off the bus. I followed her but noticed all the girls were glaring at her, so I winked at them and one nearly fainted. When we walked in her house the smell of mallow melt filled the air.