Magic

Twin Flames; an occurance when two souls are picked to be together and living. 

                       ;literally means the other half of our souls

                      ;are meant to fall in love.

Meet Colin Hayes. The actual- wait wait wait. Someone actually wants to meet Colin Hayes? 

Ahem. 

Back to the point, Colin Hayes is your typical teenage boy. Well-- not really typical because he actually lives with his aunt, works, and goes to highschool at the same time. He is not a loser; nor a popular guy.

Like I said,  he is just your almost typical guy. Okay?

He's 16, single, smart, and kinda sporty. Well, I guess that's the only things that you want to know just now?

Okay then.

Just now, all he want to do is to play video games and eat ice cream and to just complain on how he let go of his ex-girlfriend so quickly. 

But fuck it all. Fuck it. 

He stared at the his dancing-ex girlfriend and decided that he needed to go.

As he grumble incoherent words while looking down and trying to walk to the school restroom, he tries not to let the salty tears fall. He let go of her too quickly. So so quickly.

As one tear threaten to fall, he felt someone hit his back.

"Hey Hayes! Where 'ya going? Ya know that the party is only getting started!" Said his noisy little friend, Finn.

He puffed his cheeks.

"You know, you could always shut that mouth of yours, idiot," he spat while continue walking to the direction of the restroom.

The thing Finn could only do was roll his eyes and snicker.

"Dear God, Colin Hayes. Stop mourning about Abby! She's not that actually worth it, you know?" He said matter-of-factly.

He ignored the Waters and just continued walking.

But the legendary Finn Walkers wouldn't want to give up.

But then again, he wanted to give his best buddy space to clear his mind for a bit.

He shook his head. Following the second option before running off.

WITH COLIN 

Colin stared at his reflection at the mirror. There were just so many un-right things.

Like that one strand of his hair.

That dirt on his tux.

And his trembling lips. 

He needed to cry; no. He wanted to cry. To just let out all the feelings

But when he almost let out a motherfucking tear and a side of sobs in it, the restroom door opened.

He wipped his head on the direction of the door. 

There stood Robie, the school outcast.

Well not really the outcast but, the wallflower.

When Robbie saw Colin, he blushed and tried to go to one of the stalls (yes. stalls.) When Robbie finally got to one, Colin went back to staring at himself again in the mirror.