Sophitz

chapter 2

"There you are Soph," she smiled at the nickname Fitz had just given her. Right when she thought her heart wouldn't do that weird fluttery thing, it did.
    
Everyone was in their pajamas and ready to sleep. They were laying their sleeping bags on the floor when a pillow hit Sophie.
    
She looked around and didn't see anyone behind her or the pillow that hit her. Sophie looked up to see both Fitz and Keefe getting hit by a floating pillow. A floating pillow?
     
"Biana?" Sophie questioned grabbing a pillow and throwing it at the empty space.
     
"Ouch!" Biana said while she appeared and threw her pillow at Sophie but Biana had missed. Before they knew it, they were in a full on pillow fight. Everyone against Biana.

"Fine you guys win." she spoke with defeat.
      
The sleeping bags were all messed up and pillows were everywhere. If somebody walked in there would probably be some explaining to do.
     
"What happened in here?"came a beautiful voice from the door. Della walked inside the room and looked around. "I never knew this big of a mess was possible. You guys are going to be sleeping in here so I suggest that you clean this up."All of them nodded their heads in unison, and began cleaning up.
      
When they were finished they sat down on their sleeping bags to talk before they had to sleep. Nobody was talking, Keefe would make a weird noise every once and a while but other than that there was no noise.
       
"Let's play a game," Keefe stated as he sat up, from a slouch, "Lets play make Foster blush." Right when he said that she blushed. "I WIN!!!"
        
This is boring isn't it

She jumped as Fitz's loud voice rang through her head.
        
A little bit
        
Sorry for scaring you
        
You didn't scare me...I um...just relized that, um, ya, you scared me
        
He chuckled, and it started to make Sophie laugh because she realized that he had chuckled out loud. Than they were both laughing so hard that they were gasping for air.
            
Nothing was even funny
     
His voice filled her head again
            
They look scared, should we tell them we are talking?
            
No we should start laughing at the same time but stop at the same time
           
Sophie couldn't laugh on cue and she wasn't going to try
          
I can't laugh on cue
        
She told him but instead he decided it was a good idea to make her laugh. He lunged across the sleeping bags and began to tickle her. Not being to hold it she bursted out laughing. "Stop! I am extremely ticklish!"
        
"I will stop if you stop laughing." Fitz smiled his movie star worthy smile as he kept tickling her. She was laughing so hard that decided her only way out of this was to tickle him back.
        
Soon enough both of them were tickling each other and laughing so hard that they both stopped for air.
        
"What was that?" Biana questioned as she looked at them. They had been completely oblivious to that Biana and Keefe had been watching the 'tickle wars'.
          
What do we say
     
She asked Fitz hoping for an answer.
         
You tackle them i tickle them

Sophie smiled at Biana and Keefe and took them down.
        
"What was that for Foster?"
        
"It's a tickle war!" that was when they both bursted out laughing. They squirmed and wiggled trying to break free.
        
"What is going on in here now?"
They stopped and looked up at Della and Alden who both looked like they were in the middle of a deep sleep until they woke them.
           
Abort mission!Abort mission

Sophie yelled in their head. They both crawled to their sleeping bags and sat on top.
          
"Fitz and Sophie started it!" Biana spoke like she hadn't just been tickled.
          
"We don't care who started it. Please do something quieter." With that they turned out the door and left them to talk.