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"Urgh, I want home, uni is so boring" Niall who was complaining for like an hour now sighed. "C'mon, we have musics now, together!" Harry tried to cheer him up, while his best friend Zayn shook his head. Harry was always the most kind and caring one in their group of three. Sadly, musics was the only class the three took together. Zayn and Harry also attended arts, while Niall had PE. Normally, the two would have joined, but since they're in the gym five days a week, it wasn't that necessairy.


Luckily, today was 'free-practicing-period', which meant the class should practice a song on their chosen Instrument. Next lesson they're going to perform their songs. For Niall, Harry and Zayn it wasn't that difficult since they're in a band. "Guys, i've been writing another song lately, wanna hear?" "Of course Harold, 'Sign of the times' was already amazing!" Zayn encouraged him. "Ok, it goes like this", and Harry started singing: "If I could fly, I'd be coming right back home to you..." As he finished, the whole room was silent and everyone stared at him.


Harry didn't notice, two other students had entered the room until their teacher spoke to them. "Mr. Payne, Mr. Tomlinson, what's it?" "Hey, that's that Liam Dude from my PE classes, I swear he's a 'payne in the ass' sometimes." Niall whispered. Zayn snorted over the bad joke. "Well, since I'm in Drama class, we have to get the stuff for Mr. Cowell." The smaller boy explained.


"So, what about you class, huh? Keep doing!" Their teacher looked kinda annoyed, that someone disrupted her lesson. "Styles, could you sing your song from last time?" "But performing isn't until next lesson, I thought?" "Change of plans, yours is now."


"I swear to god Harry, she just chose you to impress those boys." Zayn, who was usually very quiet was ranting over the unfairness. "Well, at least I have it done now." "Yeah, you're probably right, maybe that's bet- Holy shit, what's that?!" Niall made a shocked expression and gestured to Harrys arm, where a writing appeared. In a beautiful handwriting there stood: "We never learn, we've been here before, why are we always stuck in running from the bullets?" "That's my 'Sign of the times'lyrics, but why?" Harry was just as shocked as his mate.


"You know what they say about soulmates, do you? Ever heard of that?" Of course Zayn knew what that all was about. He knew everything. "You mean that -if I draw something on my arm it goes to her or him and the other way round- thing?" "Excactly." "Yas! Time to find your soulmate!" Niall was the most excited about that, already beginning to think of people who heard Harry singing.


They didn't sort something out, until next month. Then, something new formed on Harry's Arm. "What's it?" "I think it's a to-do list or something like this." "A to-do list? What does it say?" "'Tattoos I need' so far, but I think there will be more." And as if the mysterious person heard their conversation, more letters began to bloom. "A rose/ dagger; An anchor; Birds; Those curly haired lads lyrics" Zayn raised his eyebrows "That sounds very much like you, sure that's written?" "Yeah, it is."


Later that day Harry sat alone in his dorm room, his best mates were out practicing for their next performance. Usually Harry joins them, but he claimed he wasn't feeling well. Suddenly, an idea flashed through his mind. He took one of his very expensive 'high quality'pencils and designed the desired Tattoos from his arm. After that, he took another, waterproof, pen and began to transfer the designs to places on his body were a Tattoo would look nice. After finishing, he threw a longsleeved shirt on and went to practice with his mates.


Louis and Liam had just finished PE Training, don't question why they train that, Louis was wondering himself, as Louis noticed the designs. "Liam!" He shouted through the changingroom. "What? Oh." They watched in awe, as the beautifulest Tattoos appeared on Louis'skin. Liam was the first to find his words. "You know what that means? You have a soulmate out there, he's been reading your notes." After a bit of discussing they changed and made their way back.

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