The next morning, Fitz woke up in a nervous sweat. He had dreamt about the moment by Calla's Panakes tree with Sophie, but only halfway through the moment it was Chandi by him instead.
He had to tell Sophie, no matter how much he knew she liked him. So Fitz closed his eyes and reached out telepathically to Sophie.
Sophie? he called, stretching his mind out to Havenfield.
Hi Fitz, Sophie answered in a way that made her sound like she'd just woken up. What's up? Are you okay?
I'm fine. But we need to talk. Can you come over soon? This morning, hopefully? Fitz transmitted.
He could practically see Sophie blushing and scrambling to brush her hair and change into one of the many ignored frilly dresses in her closet that she only brought out for Fitz. Although since Flori had incorporated pockets into many of the designs, Sophie had a newfound interest in some more clothing items.
Sophie still had her mind open to Fitz's as she was debating what boots to wear. What will Fitz like? Fitz grimaced. He needed no reminder of how smitten this girl was for him.
Sophie? You still there? He could tell she was startled and probably blushing even more. She probably brushing her teeth around now as her thought mostly involved mint.
Manipulating Sophie was fun, now that he didn't like her.
O-oh, right, Fitz. Be there in a bit.. Sophie then cut off connection with Fitz's mind.
Fitz knew he had to tell her... and it was going to be hard.
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Levitating- a Chandelitz Story
FanfictionFitz knows it isn't Sophie. It isn't Sophie who glitters in his daydreams. It isn't Sophie's name that he wants on his matchlist. It isn't Sophie that makes his heart flutter. Ever since he crashed into the girl of his dreams, his feeling were direc...
