Until I Meet You

Two Days

This is like my second or third book. I hope you guys enjoy it. I like the idea but you never know if a book will turn out well but if you do like it;

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-Cora

I sat at my desk in the middle of my history class. It was boring as hell and since I was bored why not.

I looked at my wrist.

~3 days 0 hours 0 minutes 3 seconds~

2 seconds

1 second

0 seconds

That means two days. Since today is a Tuesday. I will meet him on a wensday at 1:46. Exactly two days from now.

Now I need you to understand. This sucks. I am not joking or kiding you. This is the worst. I will be the first out of my friends too meet there soulmate. You see this mark on my wrist is a countdown until I meet my soulmate, the one I belong with, the man of my dreams.

Lynn has hers set for 5 days from now. Allies is set for about 3 minutes after mine. Ella has hers in about 3 weeks. Balieys is about 5 months and Kadi is in about 8 months. Thalia had already met hers and they were adorable. The perfect couple.

We are all sixteen. We go to a art school in the smack middle of London, England. I as zoning out of my class with Mr. Miller when.

DING DING DING!!!!!

Great, the fucking fire alarm. We all got up. I went to my usual spot where we meet our friends when shit like this happens, but when I get there... No ones there. I walk away hoping I might find someone to stand with in the freezing cold of the January frost.

As I walk away I hear a scream.

"Cass. Slow down, I am coming." I turn around. "Hey Lynn. I was wondering were you were." I said. "Cassandra they are all already outside." She replied.

So, we walked. Once we were outside I heard "CASS!" I turned.

Snap

Ella was standing there with her poleroid. She handed me the picture and we all looked.

It was a nice picture. My long, curly, brown hair was in a aray around my head from spinning. I had a large smile on my face and not many freckles my milky brown eyes stared at the camera. I was wearing a black T-shirt with a leather jacket. I was wearing some black see through tights and a pair of shorts. I was wearing a pair of combat boots.

Lynn was behind me as well staring at the camera and her short brown hair was stuffed under a beanie. She was wearing her black sweat shirt and a pair of black jeans. She wore her plain black converse as well.

This picture was perfect. It was a buetiful moment. The result of perfect timing because time is what it always comes down too.

Time.