***Amani's POV***
I look at the girl freaking out next to me, she had an emo hairstyle with blue tips that complimented her black hair. She had dark eyeshadow around her bright ocean blue eyes, she had black lipstick on. She was wearing a black My Chemical Romance shirt on, and black jeans that had holes in them. She wore black fingerless gloves and a leather jacket. Also black of course. I looked at her shoes and saw she was wearing combat boots identical to mine. I looked up and smiled at her.
Her eyes grew wide, and she turned to leave. "Layla where are you going?" I looked over at the principal. The girl, Layla, froze, she turned around with a look on her face like you a just caught her with her hand in a cookie jar. "Layla, instead of suspending you again for laughing at Mr. Samson, you have to show Amani here around school and make her feel welcome." Layla shook her head violently walking over to the principal's desk. She wrote something down showing it to Ms. Allister and gesturing at me. "Why not?" she asked Layla before the girl was scribbling furiously, showing the principal something else. Ms. Allister nodded before directing her voice at me and my dad. "Could you give us a minute please?" she asked, we nodded and left the room closing the door behind us. I was confused what was going on? I put my ear up against the door, trying to hear what was going on. "Amani, no." Dad said, I sulked before going across the hall with him. I wonder what they're talking about?
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Soul Death
Romancesoulmate au /lesbians/ Everyone is born with the first words they hear their soulmate say on their arm. Mine ended killing me. Don't worry my body didn't actually die.... no it's much worse..... my soul died
