Catherine Parr, a 13 year old girl, she loves music and she loves writing. She's quiet, and doesn't talk a lot. She was adopted when she was 11, by two girls Millie and Maiya, they had a daughter named Anne and she loved them family like they were her biological family. In 2 days she was going to turn 14 and was scared to get her soulmates name on her wrist.
Jane Seymour, a 13 year old girl, like Catherine she loved music. She wasn't outgoing, but she want quiet either. Her mothers names are Natalie and J'Jaye, she had a sister and her name was Catherine. She was going to turn 14 in 20 days and was waiting excitedly to get her soulmates name in her wrist.
Cathys POV
Today I was turning 14, I was so scared. What if I don't get a name on my wrist, what if I don't have a soulmate, what if my soulmate ends up hating me because I'm quiet and hate talking. It's was 11:30, only 30 more minutes I walk into the moms room. Mama (Millie) was reading a book, "hey bug." She says and I climb on the bed and sit on her lap, I was short and light so Mommy and Mama could still Carry me. I look at her book, "are you nervous?" She asks and I nod,"What if they don't like me?" I mumble
"Mommy worried about the same thing about me and I loved every single part and weird thing about her. You don't have to afraid." She says
"What if I don't have one?" I mumble again playing with her wedding ring.
"Everyone has one, love" she says and she kisses my hair.
"What time is it?" I ask
"Almost midnight, lets go downstairs with your sister and other mom." She says and I nod.
5 minutes later
I sit down in the couch next to Anne, "okay one more minute." Mommy says and she hugs me, I grab Anne's wrist and look at hers"Do they come in the persons hand writing?" I ask and Anne nods, her soulmates name was Anna Cleves. Then an alarm goes off,
"Okay. Look at your wrist." Anne says
"I-I'm scared." I say pulling my sleeve down, then Mom and Mama walk over, Mom pulls me in her lap,
"You'll be fine." Mom says I turn around
"What if they're like a bad person or something?" I ask
"Do you want me or Mama to look?" Mom asks and I shake my head 'no,'Anne hugs me.
"Cathy, I promise you'll be fine, they aren't going to be a bad person." Anne says
"How do you know that?" I ask
"I just do. I can feel it, my art senses are tingling, trust me Cathy." She says and makes a weird face making me laugh. "See there's your smile." Mama says, and everyone starts making silly faces. I laughed at them
"Mama can you look for me?" I ask and she nods, she pulls up my sleeve
"What's their name?" Anne asks
"Their name's Jane Seymour." Mama replies looking at me, I pull my wrist up from her hand to look at my wrist. Jane Seymour it read, it was beautiful cursive. I smile slightly, I hear my phone start to ring, Courtney Stapleton I answer,
"Hey." I say
"Who is it?" She asks excitedly
"Their name's Jane Seymour." I say and she squeals, we had the same birthday "what about you?" I ask
"You're never going to guess who it is." She says
"Tell me." I say
"Eloise Davies." She says
YOU ARE READING
Six the musical one shots
Short StoryThis six the musical one shots... this is my first book. Also the amount of times I wrote shits instead of shots shouldn't be allowed.