I walked into my bedroom, and looked down at the clock on my wrist. 5:06:50:49.9. Only five days left. I can't believe it. I've been waiting sixteen years for it, now I don't think I'm ready. "C'mon Rox, we gotta go! Nate is waiting for us!" my sister screams. "I'm getting ready Nic!" searched frantically for my black leather purse. Nicollette met her match five years ago. His name was Nate, and they got married last year. Now my 21 year old sister and brother-in-law are taking me out to celebrate. What for? I have five days until I meet my perfect match. I run down the gray carpeted stairs and grab my sweatshirt off the hook. "Coming!" I hear the garage door close as I walk out the front door and hop into the white van. "Let's get goin!" the car starts up and I watch out the window until we get to Buffalo Wild Wings.
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Intertwined
Teen FictionFrom the day we are born, our souls are intertwined with another, our fates set to meet with another. Whether we know it or not, that person is who we are meant to be with. If a clock could count down to the moment you met your soul mate, you want t...
