On the wrist of each human being on Earth, there is a clock. The clock ticks down slowly; years, months, weeks, days, hours, minutes, seconds, until it hits zero-- meaning you've just met your soulmate.
This is how it has been for as long as the peo...
"The soulmate is what we aspire to and like to understand about ourself, is what we deem to be perfection, purity, and endless love."
– SorinCerin
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It was midnight when Ashton finally answered my text.
I let out a sigh of relief as I read the text, throwing my head back and instantly regretting it as I smack hard against my bed frame. I groan and let out a long string of curse words, rubbing my head and grimacing at my stupidity.
Not wanting to leave Ashton on read, I quickly sit up, crossing my legs and shoving the blankets away from me.
fallingash: hi
cheesetoastie11: ASHTON :O
fallingash: hi
cheesetoastie11: r u ok?!?!?!?!?!!!?!!??!?!
fallingash: i'm still alive
fallingash: so i guess
cheesetoastie11: what happened :'(
fallingash: i don't want to talk about it
fallingash: what are you even doing up so late anyway?
fallingash: there's school tomorrow
cheesetoastie11: i could ask u the same thing
fallingash: yeah, but i asked first.
cheesetoastie11: damn u got me there
cheesetoastie11: i was too worried to fall asleep :'O
fallingash: why? you don't even know me
cheesetoastie11: yeah but ur my friend
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