Soleis
I ride home on my motorcycle, thoughts of this date whirling in my head. Did she like me? Is she weirded out by me? Did I push her too much with all of that?
As I walk in the door, Pixie rushes up to me.
"Soleis, I have an emergency, but it's nonexistent. I just wanted you home to interrogate you about where you were. So. . . Where exactly were you?"
I blush slightly. "A book store."
She narrows her eyes. "With whom?"
"This girl I just. . . Know."
"How do you know her?" Her eyes bore into mine.
"Um. . . She may or may not kinda sorta be my. . ." I looked down and mumbled. "Soulmate."
Pixie's eyes widened and she squealed. "You met your soulmate? And didn't tell me?"
I blushed darkly and she walked up to me, putting a hand on my shoulder. "I'm so sorry that I got in the way of true love. If you want, you can call her back and tell her that it was nothing. I can personally apologise to her if you want."
I looked up at her. "No, you don't have to do that. She seemed ready to go anyway. She was probably sick of me at that point." I walked towards my room. "I'll just text her and tell her what happened, and reschedule something."
I closed my door behind me and flopped onto my bed. I pulled out my phone and texted Aries,
'Hey, sorry. Pix was being weird.'
I closed my phone and rummaged in my purse for a second, pulling out my sketch pad. I ran my fingers over the drawing of the bird, relishing the fact that Aries touched it.
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The Sign Of The Sun
RomanceIn this world there are two names on everyone's wrist; the person's enemy and their soulmate. Each person has no distinction between the two of the names, for that is something they must find out for themselves. But once they find their soulmate, t...