His Soulmate

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He was definitely going to kill you because of this. You had no control over the whole thing but you knew he wouldn't see it like that. Your soulmate was a really close friend of his and the two of you have been sneaking around behind his back ever since you found out – by mistake – that you were literally made for each other. When you first met Cody, you hated him for many reasons. He was a dick to you almost all the time, his girlfriend was jealous of you – why, you're yet to find out, but above all else, he irritated the living shit out of you just by breathing in your direction.

It was a shock to your system and his when you came to find that he was your soulmate. You see, when it comes to soulmate marks, they only appear upon skin-to-skin contact. Yes, you and Cody have been in the same room and have sat next to each other and whatever but you've never actually touched him. At least that was until you had a huge fight with your brother, Michael, and it ended with you storming out of his front door and into the pouring rain, immediately getting drenched from head to toe but you didn't care. You had to get away from him, especially after being insulted by the one person that has protected you since you were born. You couldn't believe that he had no faith in you whatsoever and now that you were going to be doing hair and makeup for the cast of All American as of season three.

The rain mixed with your tears as you walked the streets of Los Angeles as the atypical weather poured down, truly fitting your mood. You aimlessly walked around, not seeing the car speeding in your direction. It was already too late when you noticed the car heading your way, only managing to turn your head to see blinding lights before feeling like you were Loki being thrown around by the Hulk and seeing the one person you hated more than anything trying to keep you awake was the last thing you saw before the pain consumed your body and you slipped into unconsciousness.

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