"Keefe?" Sophie looked up, seeing his head resting on hers. "Yeah?" He asked, when Sophie grinned.

"Get off," she ducked down, leaving Keefe stumbling in front. "You can't just do that! I almost fell!"

"Well, that was the point. Besides, we can't be doing this the whole day!" She smiled.

"Why not? It's the best way to spend a day," he smirked, and Sophie felt her face flush.

Seriously, he was such a sweet talker, even after seven years of being together still made her blush.

"What else do you want to do then?" He asked as he sat on the bed.

"Remember the attic? We haven't cleaned up the stuff there for years!" Sophie realised.

"What? Why would you clean that up?" He whined as Sophie went over to him.

"Because I am motivated. Come on, help me out before the five minute of motivation ends," she pulled him up.

"Fine," Keefe reluctantly agreed.

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Sophie sneezed once she walked up. Keefe scrunched up his nose, as he fanned the air around them.

"Okay we should probably clean up," he agreed as he went to the few dusty boxes and unpacked them.

Sophie did the same.

Just as she was about to put a box away, she realised one of the boxes was labelled with a heart.

She titled her head slightly, trying to remember what was in there.

Dust settled around her as she opened it, revealing a book with a picture of her friends and her as the cover.

A smile found it's way to her lips as she flipped it open.

It was a photo book.

She went to the first Polaroid, and it looked like it was taken by Grady and Edaline when it was her first day at Foxfire.

She looked so scared whereas Dex looked so happy to have company.

She flipped to the next one. It was one taken from Alluventerre, one of the black Black Swan's hideout, with Biana and Linh. It was another of their girls only days.

She grinned as she flipped to the next one.

It was with Fitz, on one of the days they hung out as girlfriend and boyfriend. Sophie cringed a little.

As much as she like him that time, it still felt so foreign.

She quickly looked at the next page.

It was one with Keefe, the time he cheered her up after she told him about the matchmaking news.

Her lips curled into a smile.

"What's making you so happy?" Keefe's voice came from behind as she laughed.

"This one," she pointed to the next one, where at the bottom, she wrote, "Favourite Idiot."

It was a picture of Keefe holding Mr Snuggles and running, with Fitz behind chasing him.

He laughed as he hugged her from the back.

"Favoutire Idiot? What am I to you Foster?" He asked.

"Hm, I don't know."

"Let me help you. I'm your love of your life, the guy with the best hair, the one who will beat Bangs Boy's bangs any day!"

Sophie laughed as she leaned back into Keefe's embrace.

She closed the photo book and felt all the memories in her hands.

She smiled as she stood up, grabbing Keefe's hand and went back downstairs.

The book of Polaroids were placed on her table ever since.

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