Soulmates imagine.
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You were walking down the wet streets in nothing but a shirt and a pair of skinny jeans. Frank had told you that it would be warm today so you hadn't need to wear much. Of course, it would f*****g rain. Why hadn't you learnt by now that you should never take advise from him.
Quickly whipping out your phone from your pocket, you dropped Frank a text reading, 'your an asshole.'
'thanks' was his first reply but he soon replied with
'by the way, I'm at your flat'
'what why?!?'
'cos its fun here. Also, I brought friends around and said you invited them.'
'What, Frank, you can't go round telling people I don't know that I invited them.'
'too late'
You put your phone back into your pocket and hugged yourself to create a slight bit of warmth. Frank always pulled stupid stunts like this.
Finally reaching the door of your flat, you turned the handle of the door and it wouldn't open. Somehow you had managed to lose your house key so you had no way in.
"Thanks, Frank(pEtE)" you shouted through the door and heard Frank giggle from inside. You just stood with your back to the wall as you waited for the door to open because all of the words in the world you could use, none of them would convince him to open the door.
You heard muffled voices from the other side of the wall saying, "maybe we should let her in, I mean it is her house after all." Followed by a loud sigh. The door then opened and you came face to face with the idiot himself.
"Move dickhead." You said with no expression.
"Nice to see you to, (Y/N)" chirped Frank. You pushed him out the way to get inside. As you did this, however, you began seeing bright vivid colours all around you. Instead of the monochrome palet you were used to, you saw vibrant reds and electric blues. You played it off as if your entire future hadn't just bean changed.
Walking upstairs to get changed, you wondered what could have happened to cause you to gain full vision. Then it clicked, you must have met your sole mate. Frank did say that he had invited friends around. You got changed at a rapid pace as you were eager to find out if you had met your sole mate.
You walked downstairs and into the living room where Frank sat with three other people. One had bright red hair and a jacket, another had a big Afro but the one who really caught your attention was the boy sat furthest away from you. He had dirty blond hair and a tank top which defined his abs perfectly.
"Are you going to introduce me then?" You said to Frank.
" well this is Gerard, Ray, and Mikey." Mikey. The name fitted him well . You looked at him briefly but long enough for you to see him stand up and walk to you. He stopped in front of you and looked in your eyes.
"Did you see them too?"
~2 years later~
Driving your way home, panic struck as the colours you had seen for two years were slowly fading. You had heard of things like this happening to other people and it was usually the outcome of there significant other passing away.
In a panic, you made a sharp turn and headed to Gerard's house. He always knew what was going on with Mikey and if he was dead, Gerard would be the one to tell you.
Quickly parking and locking the car, you walked up the steps to Gerard's door and knocked on it three times. Gerard soon opened the door and greeted you with a smile. His smile dropped into a look of concern as he saw your expression.
"Is Mikey okay?" You ask.
"Umm yea he's fine he just headed down to the coffee shop." Gerard said with slight confusion. A sigh of relief left your lips even though you were still scared as to why you had lost your colours.
You thanked Gerard and got back in the car, driving to the coffee shop. You parked on the street corner and got out. A wave of fear washed over you as anything could now happen. Taking a deep breathe you got closer to the coffee shop and opened the door. You looked around the room in search of your boyfriend. Your eyes spotted him in the far corner of the shop.
He was talking to another girl. A pretty girl. She had long, soft, brown hair and stunning hazel eyes. Any guy would be lucky to have her. You felt tears gather at the brim of your eyes. You slowly turned and exited the shop.
You got back in the car and drove back to your own apartment. You lied on your bed and balled your eyes out into a pillow. You didn't know what to do but you knew you had to do something. So, you wrote a note...
For the times you said you would hold me when your sad,
And when you said you would wipe away the tears,
And when you said you would never stop loving me,
I give you back this ring,
Because all of your promises have been broken.
-(Y/N)
You took the note and drove to Mikey's with the note. You opened the door with the spare key he had given you. You then placed the note on the counter, alongside the promise ring he gave you. You then walked out locked the door and whispered a quick 'goodbye Mickey' before putting the key through the letter box and walking away forever.
Hope you all enjoyed,
-Mols xx
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