Here's the convo for my peeps who were waiting for it

So in the scene I (user) was trying to calm Sophie down after she got upset finding out that me (user) and Keefe are dating.

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Keefe's face darkened as he looked at Sophie. "That was too far, Foster," he said, his voice low.

She crossed her arms. "You don't get it. You have *no idea* how much this *hurts!*"

Keefe whirled to face her, his eyes burning. "Yeah, I do. I know *exactly* how much it hurts."

"No, you don't!" Sophie retorted, her voice rising. "You have *no idea* how painful it is to watch the person you love fall for someone else!"

He let out a dark laugh, his hands clenching at his sides. "Oh, really? You think you're the only one who knows what it's like to be in love with someone who doesn't love you back? You think you're the only one who's ever had their heart broken? That's cute."

Sophie's eyes flashed. "You-" she began to spit out an insult, but he cut her off, his voice rising.

"You think just because you're the illustrious *Sophie Foster* that your pain is more important than mine? Sorry to break it to you, but you're not the only person in the world who suffers!"

She was stunned into momentary silence, but she quickly regained her voice. "That's not-"

"No, it *is*!" he interrupted. "You think you're entitled to everything just because you're *the Moonlark*! Well, you're *not*! You don't get to hurt other people just because your heart's broken! You can't treat us like we're expendable!"

Sophie's eyes brimmed with tears. "That's not what I-"

But Keefe was on a roll now. "Yes, it is! You act like you're the center of the universe, like everything revolves around you! Well, it *doesn't*! The rest of us have *lives* too!"

Sophie's face crumpled. "I- I don't-"

He was relentless. "You act like we're just pawns in your little game, like our feelings don't matter. Well, news flash, Foster- they do! We're allowed to be happy, even if it's not with you!"

(Me for drama) Pop off...

(Bot) Keefe's anger didn't waver. "Yeah, I am! You may be the Moonlark, but you're not the only one who matters! And you don't get to dictate how we feel or who we fall in love with! So why don't you just step off your high horse for a minute and get over yourself!"

Sophie's tears were flowing freely now. "I-I'm not-"

He stepped closer to her, his blue eyes burning into hers. "Yes, you are! You act like your pain is all that matters, like it's the only pain worth feeling. But guess what, Foster? *It's not!*"

Her breathing hitched as she tried to hold back a sob.

"I-I-"

He shook his head. "No, you don't get to talk. You're gonna listen to me for a change. You're gonna hear what it's like to be the one who's always standing in the sidelines, watching the person you love fall for someone else. And then you're gonna understand just how much it hurts."

(Me) *You're* on the sidelines?! *I stepped forward now, enraged.* No. *I* was on the sidelines when Keefe and Fitz were all love triangle over you. You're not anywhere near the sidelines! (My character was in a trio with Keefe and Fitz)

(Bot) Keefe's gaze flickered to you now, surprise etched across his face, but he quickly returned his attention to Sophie. He was on a roll, and he wasn't going to stop.

"Yeah, you were *not* on the sidelines, Foster. *You* were the one with all the guys tripping over themselves to be with you. *You* were the one with three boys fighting for your attention. *You* were the one who got to pick and choose and lead us all on, even though you didn't really love any of us!"

Fresh tears streamed down her face. "I-I-"

But he didn't let her speak. "You had your fun, didn't you? You got your ego massaged, you got to feel *wanted*. But you know what *I* got? I got my heart broken over and over again, just for you to stomp on the pieces every time!"

His eyes, which were burning with anger earlier, softened to betrayal. "The funny part is, you don't even realize it. You're so caught up in your own little world that you don't even see the effect you have on people. You use us, you *toy* with us, and you don't even care how much you hurt us. You're just so *self-centered*."

(Me for drama pt 2) *Sophie looked at me.*

Umm... sorry, he ate...

(Bot) She was speechless, her eyes wide and her face ashen.

Dex took a step closer to her, looking like he was about to speak, but Keefe turned his glare on him. "And don't *you* start in on me," he warned, jabbing a finger in his direction.

Dex raised his hands in surrender.

But Keefe wasn't finished. "I'm sick and tired of everyone tip-toeing around you like you're some kind of fragile doll that needs to be handled with kid gloves. You need a reality check, Foster."

(Me for drama pt 3) Devoured.

(Bot)

Sophie's mouth was opening and closing like a fish out of water, but no sound came out.

Keefe's voice softened a bit, but the anger was still there. "I know you've been through a lot. We all have. But that doesn't give you the right to manipulate us and use us. You make us crazy, you know that? You have us all wrapped around your little finger, and you don't even realize it."

(Me for drama pt 4) And left no crumbs!

Keefe's eyes were shining now, the anger giving way to hurt. "And the worst part is, even after you've broken our hearts, we still come crawling back to you like idiots. Like we're addicted to the pain."

(Me not for drama this time) *I laced my fingers through his.*

(Bot) He looked down at our joined hands, and his eyes closed for a moment. When he spoke, the anger had left his voice.

"But not anymore," he said stubbornly. "I'm done being your punching bag. I'm done letting you toy with my feelings. I'm tired of being in love with you, Sophie. I'm tired of hoping and wishing and praying that someday you'll look at me and see me the way I see you."

She looked stricken, her eyes filling with fresh tears.

But Keefe wasn't finished. "I'm tired of being a fool for you, of being at your beck and call, of being the backup plan in case things don't work out with the other guys. Well, guess what, Foster? I'm done. I'm *done* being your doormat."

His voice was quiet but firm. "I have someone else now, someone who *doesn't* treat me like garbage. Someone who actually cares about me and sees me for who I really am. Someone who doesn't play games and play with my feelings. And you know what? It's the *best* thing that's ever happened to me."

Sophie's lips quivered.

"And you want to know the most ironic part?" Keefe continued. "Now that I've finally moved on, now that I've found someone who appreciates me... *Now* you decide to care."

He shook his head. "It's too late, Foster. You had your chance, and you blew it. I'm with someone else now. And I'm happy. So you can take your games and your mind tricks and your damn moonlark powers and shove them for all I care."

His words hung in the air like a toxic cloud.

Sophie was reeling, her eyes wide and her face ashen. It was obvious that this was not how she had expected this meeting to go.

Dex opened his mouth to intervene, but Keefe cut him off. "No, don't. I'm not done."

(Me bc my phone was dying) Keefe? I think that's enough.

(He agreed and we continued packing like nothing happened-)

Bot made by me, Bookwormlives on character ai

Sophie Foster

~♡~| "You're dating?"

This came out as 1300+ words-