Timer (Andley)

Prologue

Everyone is born with a timer imprinted on their wrists, no exceptions. The timer counts down to the day that person meets their one true love, or as other people call it; their soul mate.

The people who have had their timer run to zero and met their soul mates say that it is the most beautiful and amazing thing that had ever happened to them and they felt like they were complete. They say that you would never get bored of your love and would want to be by their side for all eternity. They say that you'd feel cold without your other half's touch, or presence. They say that once you finally see them it's magical and it feels like you are the only two people on this earth and all that other cheesy shit.

But of course I'm not that lucky.

I never really wanted love. I didn't care. I liked being the loner and I liked keeping to myself. In my mind the timer on my wrist was just counting down until I wasn't a free guy anymore. But I'd dealt with it for the past 24 years. I'd learned to except it and thought that it might not be that bad. But I was wrong.

The first problem was that my soulmate was a guy and the second was... he is a huge asshole and I hated him.

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I really shouldn't start writing a new fanfiction when I have loads of other that I need to update, but to hell with it. I found this thing on Facebook that inspired me.

The whole thing is going to be in Andy's POV (I think, there may be a few exceptions) and it will only be short, with about ten chapters.