𝗖𝗢𝗠𝗣𝗟𝗘𝗧𝗘𝗗✓ - 𝗗𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗠𝗦𝗠𝗣 𝗢𝗡𝗘𝗦𝗛𝗢𝗧𝗦

Red String

                                                                   

Jschlatt :)

The red String to your soulmate. It could never be broken. It could get tangled but it wouldn't break. Y/N tried everything to break it. Scissors, knives, razors, still, it never broke. Y/N was a good friend of Carson.

She had never met his friends but whatever. Carson had already met his soulmate. She was a sweet girl, dark brown hair, happy brown eyes, and a voice that felt like a warm hug. Y/N hadn't met her soulmate. She felt as if, it was stupid, or dumb.

Today's Y/N was meeting the Lunch Club™. Carson's friend group that were really nice. Y/N didn't know that she would meet someone that would change her life for the good.

“Y/N are you ready yet!” Carson yelled. Her putting on extra mascara and reapplying her lipstick.

“Yes!” she yelled back, running down stairs. She wore a casual button up and some jeans.

“Okay finally.” he said, putting an arm around her shoulders and squeezing them.

“So I'm meeting your friends. Correct?” she asked.

“Yeah.” he responded.

|~•°~ At the lunch club meeting place~°•|

Y/N’s anxiety pooled over her. She was very shakey. She felt the tight string on her wrist become bendy. As if, he was in the other side of the door. She sat in front of the door waiting for Carson to unlock it. She was crowded with multiple taller boys.

The anxiety pool on her shoulders began to fill more and more. It felt like a weighted blanket was surrounding her. She walked inside and felt a wave of relief. She stuck by Carson's side for around fifty minutes before her body got comfortable around the people.

She heard a door open and she looked behind and saw that the string was connected to the boys hand. She again felt another wave of anxiety and began to pick at her already raw fingers.

Carson knew that she always did this whenever she was nervous. He and her had been friends since forever so he would hold her hand until she calmed down. And, as such, he did that.

Y/N's hearing of words was blurred out and she could really only hear ringing. So every conversation that was happening she couldn't hear. She slowly fell asleep.

She woke up to Carson's girlfriend, Klara playing her hair. She sat up and hugged her.

“Y/N! Hi” Klara says, giving her sweet hugs.

“Klara!” She said pushing her head into her shoulder.

Klara pointed at her wrist and Y/N noticed how her string was now very close to her and she looked over and saw how it was connected to the boy next to her.

“Y/N wanna go shopping, I have nothing.” Klara said getting up and putting her hand out to get her up.

“Yeah sure!” Y/N said getting up and putting her shoes on.

{After shopping, you got a couple crop tops, somes pants and shoes I'm to lazy to write all of that.}

Y/N and Klara walked into the house, if was very quiet. Unusual for a house full of boys.

“Let's have a sleepover!” Y/N said running to the pull out couch.

“Yeah!” Klara said run-jumping to it.

“So netflix or disney+?” Klara asked switching between them.

“Disney!” Y/N exclaimed.

They ended up watching Ratatouille and falling asleep. This is the next morning.

Y/N woke up and stretched her arms. She noticed her string more stretchy, then it being hard.(I didn't know how to describe it. It just sounds like a dick.) Y/N shrugged it off and went to the kitchen.

When your soulmate is close your string pulls you to them. And while Y/N was cooking that happened.

“What the fuck?” Y/N said when her wrist was getting pulled. She decided to follow it.

It pulled her to Jason. The string broke and the two were holding each other's hands.

“Um..” Y/N said pushing her head down.

“Well, I guess we're soulmates.” J said scratching his neck.

Y/N waited not longer and brought him into a kiss.

Time skip to when they have children

“Mom?” Chloe asked.
“Yes?” Y/N said looking up from her book.

“Um–i think I'm gay”

“Mhm, K.” “Honey!” at/N yelled getting her husband running down the stairs.

“Yeah?”

“She's gay” Y/N said.

“I had a lot of gay friends.” Jason said laughing with Y/N

“Honey, Chloe, we support you and will always support you. So, which pride flag do you want?”