He's the biggest of them all, he's tough and he's and all round amazing guy, as long as you don't cross him, but the black mark on his face is so noticeably a hand, meaning when he finally gets slapped by "the one" his face won't be just red from how hard the person slaps them it'll be their favourite colour. The problem was no one wanted to slap him, he started asking people with black hand to slap him in the hopes that colour will bloom in the wakes of their hand, the problem with that? So meany peoples hands where black, shaking hands is a very common way to meet. So it was no coincidence the day he pissed everyone off that he found his mate.
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Staring out the window, I tap my pen against the desk i was sitting at and tap my foot against the chair in front of me boringly. I don't have any friends in this class, meaning it's just...well boring.The girl in front of me whips around "can you stop!?"
"Oh uh sorry"
I stop my pen and foot tapping and start drawing things into my book, ten minutes later I scrunch it up and throw it to the bin, well what I thought was the bin, the scrunched up ball comes flying back at my face I look around to see who threw it. I make eye contact with narrowed green eyes, my eyes widen and I look away in surprise.
I thought she was a bin.
I look at the clock and see still another 15 minutes, I slump in my seat dramatically, accidentally pushing the girls seat in front of me, she whips around and gives me a death glare and motions with her hand across her throat and raises her brows. I sit there shocked and nod my head and sit up. I dissemble my pen and mess around with the spring, and of course the spring flings out of my fingers into the girls hair next to me she gives me the evil eye and grabs out the spring and goes and puts it in the bin. I look at her in sorrow for my lost spring, for now I could no longer use my pen.
I lean forward and tap the girl in front of me,
"If you want to see tomorrow I guess you leave me alone"I retract my hand and turn to the girl next to me, open my mouth to talk-
"Not a chance"
I turn to the girl whom I thought was a bin and she shakes her head with narrowed eyes.I turn back to the front of the class mouthing the word 'ok'.
The bell rings and I jump up grabbing my bag and accidentally knocked over everything on the girl's (who I thought was a bin) desk.
"I'm so sorry" I bend down to help her but the bag slung on my shoulder falls and lands on her head."OH MY GOSH JUST GO AWAY!"
I get up and put my hands up in defeat, " look I'm so sorry"I walk away from her beautiful blazing green gaze.
When I finally make it to the cafeteria I fill up with food and turn around and all my food falls off my dish onto a girl just short of my chin, she takes a deep breath and looks up, a green piercing gaze meets my sky blue one. She looked down at her food covered clothes, then looks at me, I freeze under her withering gaze.
"So what? First you think I'm a bin? Now you think I'm a food dispenser?!"
"I-um-well-I didn't mean to-that wasn't my-I wouldn't. I'm sorry"
"I'm sorry? That seems to be all you can say lately"
"What else would you like me to say?"
She scoffs and says under her breath "unbelievable"
I reach for her bag but grab her shirt instead, she whirls around and a slap echos through the cafeteria, the pain registers a second later, she, she, she just-wow.
Her face drops realising she just slapped me, her hand goes to her mounts and a muffled sorry comes out.
Then her eyes widen as they land on where she hit me the cafeteria gasps with her. I reach out for her hand and see it's gone the Colour of her green eyes. A colour I've been growing a like to for a while, but that means I feel where I can still feel the sting, where my dark mark was, I fumble for my phone, but someone beats me to it and shows the photo of my face and see it's a swirl of blues.
I look to the girl and see a couple of tears falling.
"Hey, hey, no crying on my watch."
I walk up to her and hold her to my chest she sobs into my chest and I whisper down to her "you want to go out side?" A nods all I get before I lead her out of the cafeteria and outside.
When we get outside she finally speaks "I can't believe this"
"What's not to believe?"
"You-that we-that I'm"
"That your my soulmate?" I finish for her
"Yes! I've been crushing on you all year!"
"Really because it looked like you wanted to kill me in class"
"Yeah well you where being annoying"
"Not on purpose!"
"Whatever"
She smiles at the ground and her beauty hits me hard, I always thought she was beautiful, but just something in the way she smiles, shes gorgeous, stunning, amazing, I don't know but words can't explain it she's...perfect.
"Are you free this afternoon?"
She stutters at the sudden question but quickly regains herself and answers with a yes
"Good meet me at the bike rack after school"She laughs and I ask her what's so funny in which she replies with,
"We have the same class this afternoon!"'
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Mates/soulmate-one shots
Short StoryAll kind of mates/soulmates from wolfs, vampires, fay, any kind of mating bond just request or anything I think of.