"So, since I've never met you, I kinda prepared some questions to ask you... Yeah its dorky but-" "No, ask away." Natt cut me off. "Alright. Well first, how old are you and what grade are you in?" He scratched the back of his head and replied, "I'm 18, and I'm a senior, obviously. What about you? I mean if you're asking questions, then I should too, right?" "Well, I'm 16, and a junior." He looked suprised. "My mom put me ahead. My birthday is three days after the cutoff." Natt nodded thoughtfully. "That's cool. But wait, aren't you taking AP classes?" "Yeah. What about you? Any fancy academics?" I asked goofily. "Yeah, I'm taking some AP classes." Natt replied. Our conversation kept going, until about 9:00 when I looked at my phone. "Oh, shoot! It's past my curfew! Mom's gonna kill me!" Natt took my hand across the table. "Calm down, I'm sure she won't mind. After all, it is our meeting day! C'mon, I still wanted to take you somewhere." He pulled me along, thanked the waiter and gave her a tip, and pulled me back to the bike rack. "Follow me!"
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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...
