Aries
I glance at my phone as it rings. There is a text from Soleis.
'Hey, sorry. Pix was being weird. I smile and respond.'
'It's fine. Who's Pix? '
'Roommate. Full name, Pixie. I just call her that for short :P'
Roommate. It's nice to have some privacy, but it would be sort of fun to live with someone so I wouldn't be lonely all the time.
I type a response.
'Fun! I really enjoyed today. . . '
'Me too! Maybe we could plan for another day?'
I resist the urge to write YAS in all caps, and instead just say 'Sounds great, when are you thinking? '
'I'm good anytime, but whatever works for you.'
'After tomorrow my photography class starts, so tomorrow is probably going to be our only option for a while. . . '
'Sure, I'm fine with that!'
'Do you like Ken Bromley? We could go there?'
'That's an odd place for a date. . . But sure. Whatever you want! Actually. . . I'd rather not. I had an. . . Let's just say I won't be going there for a while.'
'That's fine. . . Do you have an idea? '
'Well, this might be weird, but maybe you could come over to my place? Pixie has a thing for work that lasts all day, so we have the place to ourselves.'
'Sure, where do you live? '
'137 Lake st. It's the third level.'
'Ok, see you tomorrow. '
'See ya <3'
I turn off my phone and plug it in. Now what? Everything seems boring compared to what an extraordinary day I've had.
I change into my pyjamas and pull out my IPad to watch Netflix.
YOU ARE READING
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...
