Can't Lose My Cool (Soul Eater)

A Game Of Basketball

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(Soul POV)

        *Carry On Wayward Son!!!*

I hit the off button for the alarm on my phone. Man I love that song. But its Saturday, my day of basketball. I Practice every Saturday at the park close to my apartment so I can beat Black Star. Hes pretty good but somtimes he needs to be knocked off his high horse. So I lazely got out of the covers and walked (almost tripping a few times) but I managed to make it to my closet. Lets see.... I picked out some black shorts and a sleeveless blue shirt, to show off my muscles. To top it all off I complimented my kick-ass shoes with some black Elites.(Those are socks :3 ) Now that I look great, I can play great.

        

     I picked up my motorcycle keys and stroll out the door without even bothering to eat breakfast. I  gently shut the front door and hopped down the steps that lead up to my sweet bike. Man this thing really is worth every penny. I threw my leg over the side of my bike and revved the engine. The shear noise of my bikes engine blasts me with exhileration. On my way to the courts, my mind wouldn't budge from the thought of Maka. I have not thought of anyone else for weeks now. She's so sweet and innocent, and I cant help but believe everything she does is meltingly adorable. A while after she caught Death the Kid doing you-know-what she was broken. Then she stayed at my place for a while but now im pretty sure she got her own apartment. I miss her so much, but Its way too soon to say admit anything to her.

     Black-Star's gloating snapped me out of my day dream. I got of my bike and walked over to the court. Tsubaki was sitting on the bleachers, man I hate her. Then there was Black-Star with a basketball in hand wearing a confident smile.

"Get ready to loose." I said smirkingly.

"In your dreams" He said and laughed.

"Let the game begin" Tsubaki chanted while throwing the ball into the air.

Black Star jumped incredibly high and snatched the ball. He dribbled it right past me and dunked it. My mind was still a blur from the thought of Maka. I couldn't get a good grip on reality and the game. Black Star played circle after circle around me.

"Ok, Stop. You win, alright?" I put my hands on my knees and tried to catch my breath.

"HaHa! I knew I would smoke you!" He said so arrogantly I could vomit.

"Don't be rude!" Tsubaki said defensively.

"I'm just not myself today, don't worry I'll totally beat you next week." with that I said goodbye and hopped on my bike.

  I pulled into my driveway but I couldn't bring myself to stop the engine, it was like I didn't want to go home. So I decided to go to the café. I drove block after block still with Maka on my mind. The thought of her is so sweet and pretty, I don't want to stop thinking about her. Then I pulled into the café parking lot, it was pretty empty. I turned the bike off and started walking to the door. I put in some earbuds and put on a playlist. The bell jingled when I opened the door, and the home-like room smelled of rich coffee and sweets. I walked up to the counter and waited for an employee.

"Hi, what can I get you today?"  A young red head asked.

"Oh, can I get a chocolate chip frappe. and  one sugar cookie please?"

"Of course! That will be $3.45." She clicked open the register.

I pulled out my wallet and handed her the money. She put it in the register and went in to back to get my order. I walked over to a table and sat there, I looked around to see if anyone else was there. I spotted a girl munching on a muffin while working on her laptop. In the corner there was what looked like a college boy deep into studying a book.

*Ding*

The bell that signalizes a completed order rung. I got up and picked up my order. I sat down and sipped my coffee and tried to organize myself. Should I ask out Maka? Or try to get over her? Augh, I have no idea what to do, and I don't really have anyone to ask about it. I took out my phone and looked back at my old texts. I clicked the ones from Maka, and instantly was filled with sorrow. All of these are about Kid, and how hurt she was. They where about how lost she was and how she needed my help. I don't even think she remembers those texts anymore. I don't even know if she cares about me anymore. Maka is off on her own, and I'm left here by myself. I think I need to get over her, she is never gonna like me as anything more than a friend. I need to accept that.

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