JANNA SOULMATE AU!
Um picture at ze top is a prompt I found and I liked it so I'm using it but changing it a little bit. Number 19 is it.Tw: Swearing
Anna POV
I walk the halls of school only to be pushed by Henry Tudor. "Ugly," he says and I glare at him."Right back at ya." I say and walk into class, Cathy and Kat look at me.
"What's got you so grumpy?" Kat asks and I sigh,
"Henry." I say and Kat sigh, I scratch at my arm right where my soulmate tattoo is.
"Why won't you tell us who your soulmate is?" Kat asks and I sigh,
"Because I don't want one." I mumble, having a soulmate means that I have to love them but what if they just end up thinking I'm ugly and stupid and disgusting, that I'm no one special. Just like Henry did.
"But we've been dying to know since the seventh grade!" Catherine whines walking in,
"Yeah! You know all of yours so why can't we know yours?!" Anne exclaims and I sigh,
"Because I don't want you guys to know," I mumble and I look as my arm to see it has a drawing of a bunny on it. I sigh and pull my sleeve down not wanting anyone to see.
"Please tell us!" Kat begs and I start to get annoyed,
"No." I say and Anne whines,
"Please-"
"NO! I don't want to tell you so can you just shut up!" I shout and Anne looks at me sadly, she moves closer to Catherine and I frown. "I-I'm sorry. I didn't mean to shout," I say and Anne leans her head on Catherine's shoulder.
"I-It's okay, I shouldn't have asked so much." Anne says and Catherine kisses her head making Anne smile. I look at Cathy who was giving me a small smile.
Later that night
I lay down in my bed, I couldn't sleep. I can't quit thinking about Jane. "Jane," I whisper. Saying her name made me really happy for some reason and I hated it. I start to scratch at my arm again, I look down to see a bunch of names written on my wrist.Names for my soulmate if I had one
•Natalie
•Henry
•Catherine
•Brooklyn
•Heather
•Emma
•Thomas
•Alex
•AllenI wanted so badly to write that she does have a soulmate but I didn't.
Jane POV
I look at my wrist re-reading the names I had written on my wrist. I don't have a name on my wrist... or anywhere on me. I don't think I have a soulmate, I'm the only one without a name on my wrist. You're supposed to get a name on your wrist when your 13 but I didn't get one. No one ever writes back to me when I say 'hi' or try to figure out if I actually have a soulmate. I just want to know if I have one.Tomorrow I start at a new school and I'm hoping to not be bullied at this new school.
Ze next morning
I sit at the table and watch as Mom drinks her coffee. I pull up my sleeve to see if I have a name yet. "Any name yet?" Mom asks and I shake my head,"No." I mumble and feel tears brimming in my eyes. "Why don't I have a soulmate?" I ask and Mom walks over and hugs me.
"Everyone has one! Just because you don't have a name on your wrist doesn't mean that you don't have one!" Mom exclaims and I pull away from the hug. "Now. Lets get you too school before you're late," Mom says and I stand up.
Anna POV
I sit in class and I hear a knock on the classroom door. I stand up and open the door. I see a beautiful blonde hair girl standing in the door and my wrist starts to sting but I ignore it. "I'm the new student," she says and I look at Ms. Manser.
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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.