skipping down a graceful pathway
on either side buds did grow
not wanting to leave but wanting to stay
lookin in awe at flowers high and low
pink, blue, purple, and green
big, tall trees and lovely bees
nothing can compare to this lovely scene
but the big, blue sea
"Soul?"
nothing. no sound. only a faint beep. a slow beep. annoying beep.
"maka. i love you, maka. i'll always love you. i'll never leave you. i'll always be by your side." That voice was so familiar. it was soul's voice. Soul's perfect voice.
"I-I love you too soul. I don't want you to ever leave me." Maka's voice echoed through the dark void. She couldn't see Soul. All she could see was nothingness. Darkness. Everywhere.
Soul came into view. His perfect crimson eyes glowed. His white, spiked hair flowed perfectly in the breeze of no wind. There was something in his eyes. A want. A need. Pale skin. Beautiful pale skin. Soul's hand went through her blonde hair. It wasn't in it's usual pigtails. Down. Also flowing in the wind of nothing at all.
Soul put a hand on Maka's cheek, "I know you're shy, but please just kiss me already…" He mumbled to her in the most seductive voice. He leaned down, and, just before their lips touched, the darkness zoomed away.
BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!
The beeping. That stupid, annoying beeping. It was her alarm clock.
Just another dream. Like the one she had every night. I'm not in love with Soul. He has a girlfriend. He's just my friend. I can't be in love with soul. He's my weapon. I'm his meister. He's popular. I'm a book worm. He's dating liz. He's making kid jealous by dating Liz. I'm the only one in my group of 'friends' who isn't dating anyone. Patty's with Crona. Liz is with Soul. Tsubaki is with Blackstar. Wait, Kid's single. I don't like him though. No one likes me.
KNOCK! KOCK!
A knock sounded on her bedroom door.
"C'mon, Maka. We're gonna be late!" Soul said through the door. For a moment a smile formed on Maka's face at the sound of his voice. It soon vanished as he said, "I already promised Liz I was gonna meet her today, like, thirty minutes ago!"
"I'm UPPPP." Maka grumbled as she reluctantly stood up and got dressed. The usual. Long coat, Long-sleeve white shirt with tan button-up blouse over it, plaid skirt, and combat boots. She put her hair up in pigtails, and rode to school on the back of Soul's motorcycle. Another day. Try to put up with it. Don't embarrass yourself. He'll never like someone like you. You flat-chested bookworm.