Chapter Eleven: Another Party

Sophie's POV: Over the next couple of months- 2 months to be exact- me and Fitz were nearly inseparable. Everyday, as I got to my locker he would come up, putting his arm around my waist, kissing me as I turned to walk with him to class. Everyday, we sat with all our friends at lunch, him sitting next to me, arm around me the whole time. Everyday, I went over to Everglen- which is what I found out people called his giant house- and hung out with him, and sometimes Biana, Keefe, Dex, Linh, Marella, and Tam. Everyday over these past months was practically a dream. The only bad part was Jessi and her friend Macie glaring at me everytime I walked past them. But with so much going well in my life, I could hardly complain about them.

Keefes POV: These past couple of months have been torture. No matter how hard I tried to convince myself otherwise, I really like Sophie, and seeing her with Fitz kills me. They kiss before first period daily. I joke about it, laughing, cause I can't let Fitz know that I like her, can't let Jessi be right that he shouldn't trust me to hang out with Sophie, especially when she wouldn't ever like me anyway. She liked Fitz, the perfect guy. I would never be the guy she liked.

Sophie's POV: That night, Fitz was having a party at his house, and I was super excited. It was December- I had joined school in mid October- and it was the last Friday before break, which started tomorrow. Of course, Fitz and Biana were hosting another party for Christmas and yet another one for New Years and although I didn't love parties, as his girlfriend, it only made sense that I went to all of them.

After a usual school day, I called Marella and Linh for advice on what to where to the party.

I ended up settling on this red dress with red sneakers and a braided hairstyle and hung up to go the party. Dexs mom was taking me again and this time I had talked Keefe into coming with us as opposed to running there and back. Grady stepped outside to say good bye to me and thank Dexs mom for taking me when he saw Keefe getting into the car and glared until we drive away.

When we got to the party, Fitz greeted me at the door with a hug and a kiss- which Keefe responded to with a huge eye roll. As the four of us- me Fitz Keefe and Dex- walked into the party, the too familiar loud noise blared through the room. There were people everywhere, drinking what I could only assume was alcohol. We walked up to his room where I put my purse before walking back downstairs to the party.

Me and Fitz stood in a corner by some of the drinks, talking and, well, kissing, for quite a while until he decided to get a drink of beer. I knew I couldn't tell him what to do and that he was two years older than me- he was 16 and I was 14- but I didn't think it was smart for him to drink it. "Don't you think you're too young to be drinking that?" I asked.

Keefe came up from behind me, slinging an arm around my shoulder. "Oh come on Foster, let the Fitzter do what he wants!" He said, holding a red cup.

I sighed as Fitz took a sip of the alcohol. He offered me some but I shook my head. I wasn't gonna be like all the other idiots here, getting drunk and doing dumb things. I did enough dumb things when I was sober, I could hardly imagine how bad it would be if I was drunk.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Marella drinking some and offering Dex a sip. He reluctantly took a few sips and...

Threw up. Right on Marella who screamed. Only a fourth of the people there turned to look at them as Dex continued to throw up. I rushed over to him, pulling him to the bathroom while trying to avoid getting the vomit on me. Dexs face was pale, his cheeks bright red, as he kept throwing up. He leaned over the toilet, throwing up for another couple second before stopping for a second. "Sophie, can you- can you call my mo-" he started throwing up again and I quickly pulled his phone out of his pocket calling Dexs mom and explaining that Dex has started vomiting a lot after taking a few sips of a beer. His mom said she'd be here asap.

By the time she got to the party, Dex had stopped throwing up and he ran downstairs, going outside to his mom, trying to avoid the embarrassment of people seeing him. "Fitz, I, um, I have to go with Dex, sorry," I said, kissing him real quick.

"A-are you sure you don't want to stay? We could take you home later," he said.

"No, it's fine, I should go with Dex," I said, kissing him once again as I ran out to find Keefe.

"Keefe, hey, we're leaving now. Dexs mom came to pick him up and, well, she's our ride."

He smiled and started to follow me out the door when Fitz came running up. "Hey, Keefe, you're... leaving with Sophie?" He had a strange look on his face.

"Dex is my ride too, since me and Foster are neighbors, so I've gotta get outta here. See you Fitzy," Keefe said, following me as we walked away. Right before we got to the door, I turned and blew a kiss to Fitz who was still standing there.

Fitz's POV: I sighed, Sophie and Keefe left together and I didn't really feel like talking to anyone else. I walked upstairs to my room, figuring I could lie down in my bed. I opened the door and saw...

A/n Cliffhanger!!!! Also, I have a question for you guys. Do you ship Dex and Biana, Dex and Marella, or Tam and Biana? I kinda ship all of them so whichever you guys like the most, I'll write.