Souls

Chapter 3

Chapter 3

Chris' POV

09-23-18

I sat on the bus, under a Nightmare before Christmas blanket, I think it might be Ghosts?, eh. Its not like he'll care. All the boys are to busy with their soulmates to care about something so stupid.

Soulmate. I felt my good mood dissipate. Id been waiting for 10 years to find my soulmate. 10 years, 11 months and 5 days. God I cant wait to meet her, even though shes already 11 years younger and still hasnt shown
I wonder what she'll look like? Will she be tall? Short? Blonde? Brunette? Curvy? Skinny? To be honest i dont actually care, she could be orange and have the legs of a goat, i just want to meet her.
And like every day of my life, i fell asleep thing of her.

The next morning...

Waking up to Joshua Ballz face close to yours is not at all as pleasant as some girls think, especially when he's grinning like hes found some dirty little secret.

"Ballz what the fuck man, why're you all up in my face?" Snapping out of whatever he was thinking, Ballz winked at me, then started sprinting to the bunks.

"Ghost! Ryan! Ricky! Angelo!" Ballz yelled.

"We have an emergency!" At that Ange, Rick, Devin and Ryan fell out of their bunks, and running towards Ballz, and by default, me.

"Whats going on?" Ricky questions sleepily, rubbing his eyes as the boys around him nd their heds in agreement.

"Tow. Words. Chris's. Wrist." Ballz says smiling maniacally, and before i can even compute what was said, my wrist is pinned to the table in front of me.

"Holy. fuck." I say when I see the name on my wrist. Ghost turns violently towards Ballz growling.

"You told us before he even knew about it?" He growled practically prowling towards Ballz.

"I thought he already knew!" Ballz said raising his hands above his head in surrender.

"Haley Lynn Musial" I whisper, tracing the messy scrawl on my wrist. Ricky got his phone out and logged into my twitter, practically the only social media I use.

"let me see your wrist." He says. I hold out my wrist and he takes a picture, types for a few seconds before giving a satisfied smile. Then all the boys phones chimed to tell them of a twitter notification. Only Ballz pulls out his phone.

"And the search is on." He said smiling wickedly

"Holy fuck. 300 comments already?" Ghost said in shock, while reading through the comments.

"I THINK I FOUND HER!!" Ballz screamed shoving his phone under my face.

Pulled up on his phone was a twitter profile @LittleHateFuck

"Well if this is her then at least she's a fan." I said looking at her profile, gasping when I saw a picture

"This is her, it has to be, Look, there's a picture of her wrist." Ballz says.

There curled around her wrist in my pointed curling scrawl was Christopher Thomas Cerulli.

" Holy fuck, some fan tagged you. It says "Anyone recognize the handwriting?" and its got a address." Says Ballz

" Well Ballz, where are we heading?" Ryan says with a grin on his face.

" Maryland. Salisbury, Maryland."