Today's the day I've been waiting for since grade school. The day I would meet my soul mate. Will he have brown hair? Green eyes? The possibilities are endless.
I'm excited yet upset. I'm already in love, but the problem is Andy's 16th birthday has already passed. His clock just count down and he met his soulmate. My best friend, May.
On the other hand my clock has three days, two hours, and 57 minutes. I've compared the time on my to almost every boy in town. I have literally no clue who it could be.
*Three days later*
I sit in my room. Curling my hair to perfection. My long hair falls across my back in perfect spirals. My ombré hair makes the curls look amazing. I wish Andy could see me now. No. I take that back I will meet a better guy in two hours.
Now it's makeup time, my least favorite part. The eyelash curler looks like torture, I hope I don't pinch my eyelid this time. Maybe I should call May over. Never mind, she's probably with Andy. I don't want to break them apart.
There's only two hours left and for once I don't feel ready.
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Time is Eternal
Teen FictionThe clock on April's wrist counts down 5,4,3,2,1 and then he's there. He's even more handsome them she thought possible . But why is he so far? The man dashes across the street, but is stopped abruptly by a semi truck.
