[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?"
