Theory: Everyone is born with a tattoo that represents their soul mate. The tattoo grows through life as your soul mates interest expands.
Natalie Mathews is a waitress in the local café and atends the local college for culinary school and lives wi...
A/N: Thank you all for the 35 readers. I know that might not seem like a lot compared to others but I was excited to see that many people read my story so thanks again and keep reading please. I love you guys please vote and comment. - TM
Michael's PoV: I was most of the night thinking on how to ask Natalie out on a date. *Beep Beep* I look at my phone and saw my buddy Alex texted me. A:- Hey man you want to come play some soccer in the park? Sam is out of town so we really need you. M:- Yeah sure what time do I need to be at thepark?- I responded to him quickly. A:- Be there by 9:30am and wear a blue shirt and black shorts.- M:- I'll see here - I look at my clock it was already 6:35a.m. I open a new message and start to text Natalie. M:- Hey Natalie, I have a soccer game in the park do you want to come?- She didn't respond right away so I probable woke her up. N:- Hi Michael yeah I would like to come, do you want me to pick you up?- She asks as she finally replies. M:- Thanks I would really love that can you pick me up at 9:10am?- N:- yeah no problem. I'll see you then.- I put my phone down and looked through my dresser to find my blue soccer shirt and a pair of black athletic shorts and my long socks. Once I found my stuff I got changed and put on my necklace that ahs the guitar pick that Natalie gave me on it. I smile at the memory of her giving it to me. I started to dig through my closet to find my cleats. It seems like it took forever but I finally found my shoes. I look at the clock it was 7:45am. I still have time so I go out to the living room and turn on Netflix and start watching Doctor Who.
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I lost track of time and the next thing I know there was a knock on my front door. I walk across the room and open the door to see Natalie standing there. "You ready you didn't answer your phone so I just came up." She said walking into the apartment. "Sorry I left my phone in my room, and got sucked into some Doctor Who." I apologized scratching the back of my neck. Natalie took a step closer toward me "Is that the guitar pick I gave you?" she asks holding it in her hand close to my chest and my heart starts beating faster with her being so close to me. "Umm yeah." I smiled. "Umm..." She to a step back from me, "you ready?" she asks. "Sure lets go." We walked out of the door.
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We got out of the car and walked to the soccer field. "Hey man thanks for coming again." Alex said as I get to the bench and then he looked over to Natalie " And who is that?" Natalie was over by the sidelines. "Oh that's Natalie." I told him. "Is she seeing anyone?" He continued to ask. "No. Why?" I ask confused "Would you mind if I asked her out?" He asked me as he looked at Natalie smiling. "Umm yeah I would mind because I'm actually going to ask her out tomorrow." "But that's tomorrow I still have today." Alex said slyly. "You better not or you will regret it." I warned him ready to punch him in the face. The whistle blew signaling the start of the game. By half way through the game I look over to Natalie not paying any attention and got pushed over by Alex and as I landed on the ground I heard and felt something snap in my arm. I refuse to look at it but all of a sudden I see Natalie running my direction. "Crap! Crap! Crap!" Was all she said before she called someone on her phone probable for an ambulance. I started to feel the pain in my arm and started seeing black spots. I heard sirens and the engine of the ambulance.
