-Danni-
Like many other things, my story begins under the stars. I was only eight years old when my soulmate tattoo burned itself into my arm. I was sitting outside, looking up at the stars, when suddenly a stinging sensation occurred on my right wrist. At first, I felt nothing but searing pain. About ten minutes later though, the pain was replaced with an intense excitement. I jumped up and ran into my house, eager to tell my uncle the news. I bolted up the stairs and burst into my Uncle Vlad's room. "Dyadya! Dyadya!" I shouted.
"What is it, golubka? Are you injured?" the old Russian asked in a concerned tone.
"No *dyadya, look! I got my tattoo! It's a constellation of a rose!" I explained.
It wasn't until I was in high school that I truly realized what it meant to have a soulmate tattoo. All around me there were people finding their soulmates. Teachers and students, hell even my best friend Bug found his soulmate. It felt like I was never gonna find my soulmate. Until I met her. Carter Cane.
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Starlight and Soulmates
Teen FictionEveryone in Danni's life seems to have already met their soulmate. She just wants to know when she's going to meet hers. And when she does...will it be everything it's cracked up to be?