•KEEFE•
Keefe was drawing intricate flowers. She had forgotten his soulmate was 16. When he turned 16 last year, the first thing he had done was check if she was there.
Spoiler Alert:
She wasn't.
But that's ok. He used his hand to draw flowers without it showing up on his soulmates hand. But now that his soulmate is there, he had trouble remembering that she was going to see whatever he put on his hand.
And that's what he was doing right now. Forgetting. Drawing was his scapegoat, and he hoped his soulmate didn't mind his drawing habits.
He wanted to draw her in fact, whoever she was.
But the Lily, Rose, and hydrangea was beautifully arranged on his 3 middle fingers.
He drew a bouquet for his soulmate. The ribbon on it said
"I love you to the moon and back"
•SOPHIE•
She stared down at her hand. It was beautiful.
The flowers were beautiful,the bouquet, the realism, the ribbon...
She picked up a pen and said "I love you too"
She smiled at herself and focused on the class again.
"And so when you..." the teacher droned on, and she decided she didn't want to listen anymore. Instead she thought about how next class was her last class, and she had it with Keefe.
She wanted every single second she could with Keefe.
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•MRS. BULLOCS CLASS (LAST CLASS) •
•Keefe•
Keefe was staring at the 'I love you too' on his hand that his soulmate wrote as he sat down in his last class.
Sophie came and sat next to me. He caught flowers with red ink on her arm.
And then they heard a blood curtling scream in the hallway.
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FanfictionSophie is a normal high school student, in a normal high school. Except for one thing about the world these days. A set soulmate. You don't get to choose. When you turn 16, everything that your soulmate writes on their arm is written on your arm. K...
