Her Secret Thoughts
Chapter 1
Within her head she holds many secrets, Too many for anybody to understand. She has a secret admiration for the white haired boy. She would never admit it. It was a secret that nobody could find out. Her green eyes wandered the class. When she finally saw him, she noticed his crimson eyes were locked on her. His face was blank of emotion and her pale face turned into a scowl to hide her secret thoughts.
A smirk spread across his lips. She froze, somehow managed to look away before a blush reached her face. She had to get over this child hood fantasy, easier said than done.
The bell rang and shook her from her thoughts. In a blink of an eye she had gathered her stuff and rushed out of the classroom. She entered the crowded hall and hurried to her locker. She opened it quickly as she slowly fell back into her thoughts, her insane impossible thoughts.
After a minute or two a voice rang out behind her," Hey Blondie," the boy said. She knew that voice. A shiver ran down her spine as she finally turned to face the white haired boy.
"What do you want?" She asked her voice harsh and cold. She didn't want to be mean but she needed to keep her heart protected he was a player. She saw girls cry in the bathroom every day because of him. She may have a crush on him, but she didn't want to end up like them.
"You left your notebook in class," He said holding out her black book. She hoped that he hadn't flipped through any of the pages.
"Thanks," She said taking it from him and turning back to her locker finishing putting her stuff away.
"By the way, Maka, you're a really good writer," He said his voice cool and smooth. Her back was still toward him, but she could hear the smirk in his voice. She stiffened up and slammed her locker shut, spinning around on her heels; she Maka chopped him with the notebook.
"YOU READ MY BOOK!" She yelled.
"Nooooooooo…."He said holding the top of his head.
"Soul, you jerk. Why did you read it!?" Maka yelled almost at the top of her lungs.
"It's not like I meant to. You rushed out of class so fast it feel on the floor. It was open already," Soul said trying to defend himself. "My eyes happen to skim over the page."
Maka let out a growl and stormed off in the direction of the library. In the safety of the library she pulled out the book. She looked down at her little black book, the book that held her deepest secrets. She sat alone at the far back left side corner of the library table. She wrote. She wrote her story, her little fantasy of her love story. She would never admit that the heroine in the dark twisted story was her. She wouldn't every let anyone know that the mysterious secretive detective in the story was Soul. Never would she tell the world that her story was written about a made up love story about her and Soul. She kept her heart locked up safe and sound, so the world would never know how she was truly direly in love with Soul Eater Evans.
AN: So tell me what you guys think of this. Thank you Soul Eater Death Scythe for helping me on this. So read review whatever you want. Bye.