Sophie's perspective*
Sophie was moving in quite nicely, she already made some friends, including Dex and Iggy, her little pet imp.
She was feeling unsettled though, and on top of that stupidity, it was over a boy!
She hardly even knew his name, what was it again? Keith? No.. Keefe.
Keefe, Keefe, Keefe, Keefe, Keefe!
His name was in a loop in her brain. It was all she could think about.
'Sophie!' Grady –her foster dad– called to her,
'Yeah?' Sophie replied, surprised out of her trance.
'Come down for dinner, we're having Mallowmelt!'
mmm, Sophie loved Mallowmelt. She ran down the stairs to dinner, all thoughts of Keefe, all but leaving her mind.