Day Two ~ Rides

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As you grin at the table, Isabelle has a concerned look and asks, "y/n, did something happen last night while you were out?"

You hear her question and you break from your daydream. You think about telling her for a second and say," Isabelle, if I told you something would you promise to keep it a secret?"

By now, you have her attention by the serious look on your face. "Ooo y/n, something DID happen last night. Tell me, tell me!"

You look at the clock and you exclaim, "ISABELLE! How long does it take to walk to the DWMA?!"

Isabelle is taken back by your shouts. "Uhh, weren't you suppose to find that out yesterday? I mean, isn't that why your were out, right?" Isabelle says as she looks at you with a worried expression on her now, less-excited face.

You are now thinking what you were doing out in Death City the night before. You remembered that you were walking towards the school when you came across the basketball court. The events of that evening came back in a flood. You remember the boy named Soul kissing you and then you remember that you didn't go to the school. By then, it was late and you just went home.

"I didn't go to the school. I totally forgot to," you explain to Isabelle. You check the time while Isabelle face palms.

"I'm just going to go to the school because I can see that you will be late. And I don't want to be late the first day of school." You sigh as Isabelle runs out of the door.

You walk in front of the mirror in the living room and you look at yourself. You are wearing a white shirt with the words 'Skull" on the chest. You see your jeans are folded up near the ankle over your feet. As you bend down to fix them, you see that Isabelle dropped her house key. You place the key in your pocket and you go upstairs to continue to get ready. You grab your boots and slip them on. You take the lunch Isabelle made you and you head out.

You lock the door behind you and head down the streets of Death City. As you walk down the road, you find yourself thinking about Soul. You have a bad habit of talking aloud whenever you're aline so you start to say what you're thinking about.

"I can't believe he did that! I mean, why did he kiss me and not even give me a number or anything? Seriously, how come he just walked off like that? The least he could've don't was walk me home after THAT scene. I guess it's a good thing he didn't though because Isabelle would've wanted juicy details on what happened. I should've just told her thins morning that nothing happened. Why did I have to be thinking about him this morning!"

Why am I still thinking about him?

As you are saying all these things, you don't hear the motorcycle engine behind you.

"How come he had to be so cute? He could've went our separate ways," you say with an attitude. "Would you like me to leave you alone without a kiss today then?" Soul says.

You immediately stop. You turn around to see Soul on a motorcycle. You stare at him with disbelief with your mouth slightly open.

"Uhh, are you waiting for something to happen?" he asks you with his eyebrows raised. "Umm, no actually. Did you just get here?" you ask him. "I've been following you for a while now actually," he says honestly, as he looks the other way, blushing.

Dang, I didn't even hear him come up next to me. I wonder if he heard everything that i said about yesterday evening.

"y/n, did you not like my kiss?" he says, smiling at your red face.

Awe man! He DID hear what I said!

"How come you said that you wanted to go our separate ways? Do you not want me on your path?" he says while staring into your eyes, waiting for your answer.

"I. . . uhh. . . I didn't mean. . ." you try to explain. He then tells you to, "Come here y/n. I want you to get on," he gestures to the back of the motorcycle. "I can't get on that!" you exclaim.

Soul looks at you for a second and then he says, "I'll drive slow. Come on, it's not that bad once you get used to it." You are still suspicious of the contraption so he says, "Anyways, we're both late for school. If you don't want to become anymore late than you already are, I'd say your best bet is just to get on the bike." You look at him with a shocked expression on your face and you look down at our watch. You knew that you were late, but you didn't realize that you were as late as you were. You think of you options: You can either continue walking to the DWMA and become even more late then you already were or you can take a ride from a guy that you just met.

Well, I don't want to become even more late than i already am so...

"Alright Soul, I will take the ride from you, but you have to promise to go slower than you usually do," you say as you shake your finger at him, to show that mean business.

"Okay, okay. I will go slower than I usually do," he says. As you walk over to the motorcycle, he starts to take off his jacket.

"Whoa!! What are you doing!?" you say as you take a step back.

Soul smiles as he continues to take off his jacket. "I was taking off my jacket for you so that the cool air doesn't make you sick. Now, hand me your bag so that you can put it on." You're taken back by this response, but you reluctantly give him your bag.

He hands you his jacket and he tells you to zip it up so that the cold air doesn't circulate throughout the jacket. You zip it up and you feel the warmth from when he was wearing it. You feel immediate comfort from the warmth surrounding you. You smell a scent that you have never smelled before. It had a sweet, yet distinguishable scent to it. He walks you through the steps on how to get on the bike.

He tells you, "You know, you are going to have to hold on."

You panic, "Hold on to what!?"

Soul looks over his shoulder and smiles, "Why, me of course." He turns around as you think about where you can hold onto him.

He starts up the engine again and you quickly grab a hold of his waist tightly. He looks at your face and chuckles. You blush as he starts to pull off the curb. You gasp as you feel the air rush past your face. Before you realize what you are doing, you find that you have a face full of a black tee shirt. You smell that scent that you smelled before on the jacket. You inhale a deep breathe and smile. You tighten your grip on Soul's waist and he moves to adjust the new belt.

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