"Shh..shh its okay its okay calm down Mona" Diana says softly hugging me. The withdrawls of his touch has already started. It feels like a part of me had died and fallen off. "I-I want him Diana" I mumbled into her hair. "I know I know sweetie lets just try going to bed yes?" she said lying me down on my bed and then hopping onto her bed on the floor.
She quickly fell asleep but it took me approximately 400 seconds to black out...
I slowly opened my eyes to an amazing smell and cold air. I opened my eyes fully to come face to face with Jaxon. "Jaxon! What..where..are we?" I said looking at him. "Well we are on your roof currently and I really want to kiss you" he said looking at my lips.
"Jaxon don't you get it? I still have a week before I'm 17!" I hissed sitting up in his arms. "I know..I know I'm sorry its just this pull.." he mumbled. "Well listen I need to know whats going on with me with us. Don't you have some books or something?" I asked. "yeah I mean we can look there but its in the castle" he frowned. "Then lets go" I smiled getting up.
"No, you're not going in that" he growls. I look down, I'm Pajama Shorts with a tank top. "Yes I am, get over it" I snapped back hopping off my roof and onto the dirt path. He hops down looking at the path "Really? Dirt?" he cringes. "Yes rich boy, we never have had paved roads" I snapped walking with him to the castle.
"Sorry, sorry, chill woman" he smirked wrapping an arm around my shoulders. Sparks spread through my body at his touch "Jaxon!" I jerked glaring at him, my cheeks burning. "Sorry..god this is weird" he mumbled.
"Here we are" he beamed holding his hands up to brag about his castle.
"Whoa..this is your families house?!" I spoke in awe.
"Yeah now come on" he spoke grabbing my wrist and pulling me inside. The hallways were long and narrow, full of paintings and fancy objects my mother could only wish to have. When we finally reached the library, it was huge books stacked on books. "Now I don't know where to start but we can start somewhere" he said looking around.
"Well where's the History section? Or the um Matching books?" I ask.
"I think there around here, here I'll go get them" he cheered walking off, his hands stuffed in his pockets.
I sighed looking around. No, it couldn't be true, if I am his Match, I'll be ripped away from my family, my sweet sweet family. I'll be a snobby Princess then a Queen.
No no no NOI turned on my heel and did the only thing I could..run
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Romance'At the age of 17, one female shall be matched with a male as their soulmate, they will love unconditionally. The only thing that could ruin the matching is if one gets rejected by the other or their other dies, when this happens it can be very pain...