What if there was a temporary bar on your wrist, counting down every year, month, day, hour, minute, second until you meet your soulmate.
Follow Ashton, a small, anxious boy, on his journey before and after meeting his soulmate.
We start at one week.
I play with the ends of my backpack straps, walking into school and to my locker, where my only friend, Michael, is waiting for me.
"So?" He smiles slightly, knowing I hit one week and my mum looked up who's my Soulmate.
"Luke Hemmings." I mutter.
I swear I've heard that name before somewhere.
"Luke Hemmings?" Michael repeats, and I nod. "I went to pre-school with him! He moved to Darwin before kindergarten, but our mum's still kept in contact. He's moving back here next week, I think Wednesday, which would make sense."
(s/o to my jerrie book)
I smile, knowing I have a connection to my Soulmate already.
"He's a good kid Ash, I know he's gonna treat you well."
I nod, unlocking my locker and getting my books out.
"Let's go." Michael says, and we walk to our first class.
A/N:
this was painfully short so i'm gonna do a double update , i haven't done that in like 2 years lol
anyways hope you enjoyedddd
i pre-wrote up to the point where lashton met and i was internally screaming in the middle of history class lol
peace , hugs , and hippy love
-julia xx
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fun fact : that's the shirt ashton wore to my concert (uncasville 2)
