It seemed like this kid got a new tattoo every week, and here I am covered in tons of them. Granted they were really nice tattoos but like what the hell man. I know he knows I have his because I got one to show him. Just a small one on my hip but since I got that one he's slowed down a bit.
I loved his tattoos, I bet I'll love him too. Alyssa tells me I should stop fawning over the mysterious man and go on with my life but how could I not think about him all day. He's my soulmate.
Sometimes I like to think of what he looks like, but I'll probably be far from what he actually looks like.
Then sometimes I think it's bull that I have a predetermined soulmate, what if I don't like him?
There's also some thankfulness to the whole soulmate thing, there's no need for heart break. We've always heard of that, but only the people who have lost their soulmate.
But I mean, that's the world we live in so I have to deal with it no matter what I feel.
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Soulmates (Omaha Squad)
Fanfictionhere we have each child being born with a specific soulmate. figuring out who it is, is the tough part. from a clock counting down the days till you meet, colorless world till you meet, shared tattoos, or even names being tattooed on your significan...
