[Quick thanks to MeeIsFarrow101for the inspiration on this chapter.]

Fitz's POV

Sophie approached me in the hall today.

"Who do you like?" She asked. No hello. No how are you my wonderful Fitzypoo? No nothing.

"Uh-"

"Dex... Right?" She rushed, not giving me time to speak.

"Uh-"

"I knew it!"

Dex's POV

(Redoing these past thirty seconds)

I rounded the corner in one of the halls of foxfire. I heard a conversation around another corner. I stopped walking, because I'm not one to intrude on other conversations.

"Who do you like?" Sophie. Oh Goodness.

"Uh-" Fitz. Well... There goes the last ounce of my sanity.

"Dex... right?" Well... F*ck.

"Uh-"

"I knew it!"

"I didn't say anything. I don't like Dex."

"Yeah but-"

"No buts Sophie. I don't like Dex!" The began walking towards me. I could hear them arguing.

"Fitz. Reason with me a little."

"There is no reasoning to be had." I scrabbled away. They must have heard me because the next thing Sophie says is;

"Hello? Is someone there?"