Soul's Famous and Maka's Forgotten

The crowd was going wild as The Death Kids preformed at their first live concert.

Sweet disposition

Never too soon

Oh, reckless abandon

Like no one's watching you

A moment of love

The girls went wild as Soul started singing in his sweet voice.

A dream

A laugh

A kiss

A cry

Our rights

Our wrongs

A moment of love

A dream

A laugh

A moment of love

A dream

A laugh

So stay there

'Cause I'll be coming over

While our blood's still young

It's so young, it runs

We won't stop 'til it's over

Won't stop to surrender

He was singing his heart out.

Songs of desperation

I played them for you

A moment of love

A dream

A laugh

A kiss

A cry

Our rights

Our wrongs

A moment of love

A dream

A laugh

A moment of love

A dream

A laugh

Stay there

'Cause I'll be coming over

While our blood's still young

It's so young, it runs

We won't stop 'til it's over

Won't stop to surrender

He was hoping that she was hearing him.

Won't stop 'til it's over

Won't stop 'til it's over

Won't stop 'til it's over

Won't stop to surrender

When the song was over girls and some guys were screaming the names of The Death Kids members. Soul Eater Evans lead singer and piano player, Death the Kid on the guitar, and Black*Star on the drums. They bowed down to their fans and walked off stage.

"That was awesome!" Black Star cheered.

"Everyone was so symmetrical!" Kid exclaimed

Soul wasn't paying attention to what his friends were saying because he was on the phone trying to call Maka.

The phone rang three times before someone picked up.

"Maka?" he asked.

'Mmhm…' she sounded sleepy.

"Were you sleeping?"

'Y…yeah I was. Where are you?'

"I'm Tokyo. I'm sorry if I woke you up."

'It's okay I've been waiting for your call all day. I miss you.'

"I miss you too."

"Soul come on we have to get to the airport." Kid said.

Soul sighed and spoke into the phone, "I'll text you Maka. I love you."

'I love you too. I'll text you as soon as I can.'

The phone signal went dead after she said that. Ever since he had gotten the record he's been spending less and less time with Maka and he doesn't get to talk to her often.

~airport~

The boys were currently signing autographs and taking pictures with the different girls that Tokyo had to offer. Some even got to pictures where the boys kissed their cheeks it was so sweet, when their plane came the climbed aboard.

"Well hey guys." Wes said.

All three boys grunted at Soul's older brother.

"What's wrong with you guys?" he asked.

"Your god is tired so be quiet." Black*Star said plopping into a chair.

"I agree with him." Kid said.

"How long is it before we get back to Death City?" Soul asked.

"Eager to see someone aren't we little brother?"

"He's ready to go and fuck Maka."

"Black*Star!" Soul exclaims.

"It's the truth no need to get embarrassed."

Soul huffed and rested in his sleep falling asleep like everyone else.

~Death City~

Maka awoke the next morning with red puffy eyes and bags. She hadn't stopped crying since Soul called her she missed him so much, she couldn't even bear the fact that he left.

Maka wasn't a selfish person she just missed him so. She couldn't go one second without thinking about him. She was pathetic crying over something silly as Soul being gone; it's not like he was going to leave her or anything they were just having trouble communicating with each other.

Right?

I hope so.

Maka crawled out of her bed and put on some black baggy sweatpants, her black bomber jacket that had a dragon on the back of it, and her black vans. She put her hair in its usual twin ponytails and put on some dark shades so no could tell she was crying.

"Papa I'm leaving. You better come to work today." She said.

She heard a grunt from her father's room meaning he heard what she said but he was having a hangover. Maka was about to go out the front door, but Terry got in the way.

"You're leaving early Maka." He said wrapping his arms around her neck.

"Well I'm going to school." She said.

"Why are you wearing shades? The sun usually covered by clouds." He was trying to take them but Maka slapped his hand away.

"I can wear shades if I want to Terry leave me alone. Don't you have a sucky band practice to go to?"

She grabbed her bag and her skateboard and skated towards the academy.

~At Shibusen~

Maka was walking up the stairs and heard the usual chatter of loud kids in the morning, but she noticed that when she got up to the top everyone stopped talking. She looked around through her shades in curiosity at everyone; she spotted Patty's cowboy hat and walked towards her.

"Patty what's going on?" Maka asked.

"Maka didn't you hear?!" Patty exclaimed.

"Didn't hear what?"

"That mmphmghoeh-"

Liz covered her little sister's mouth, "heard nothing there's nothing for you to hear about."

"Ok…moving on. Hey Tsubaki-chan."

"Hello Maka-chan why are you wearing sun glasses? The suns not even out yet."

"My eyes are getting more sensitive I guess."

The bell rang and everyone started to go there classes. Maka rode her skateboard slowly through the hallway and reached her locker where she grabbed her stuff. Stuffing her skateboard in her locker she started walking to her first class with Ms. Azusa teaching Algebra II, when she felt her phone vibrate in her pocket.

She clutched the phone to her chest hoping it was Soul, but when she looked her face brightened up it was her new guy friend that she made in Britain he's name is Ander Johnson; he had the cutest face, light brown hair, and blue eyes that looked like crystals. Liz had introduced her to him when she went to a party he was visiting is friend. Him and Maka hit it off.

Ander: hey beautiful (:

Maka: hey.

Ander: what's wrong?

Maka: nothing just tired

Ander: you miss him don't you?

Maka: a lot

Ander: you know I'll be there in 3 three days and I still haven't given up yet

Maka: i know you will and I'm excited that you're coming and I already told you Ander.

Maka semi frowned at Ander's text when they hunk he had told her that he liked her a lot and he wanted a relationship with her, but she was with Soul and she loved him. Ander said he understood but wouldn't give up on her. So now Maka had Soul, Ander, and the person she hates most Terry.

It was a stupid love square that shouldn't even exist.

Ander: I'm just sayin' are you about to go to class?

Maka: yes I just walked in the door

Ander: text me when you get out of school

Maka: will do

Ander: bye beautiful love you

Maka: bye love you too

~with Soul~

The Death Kids members including stepped off the plane and into Death City international airport. They walked through the tunnel and were meet with screaming fangirls in their face holding signs, books, cameras, and sharpies. All three of them sighed.

"I'll meet you guys at the baggage claim." Wes said.

Soul, Kid, and Black*Star signed books, took pictures, and kissed girl cheeks.

There was one fan that obviously didn't understand the term personal space when she jumped on Soul and kissed him straight on the lips. Soul's hand quickly caught the girl, but unfortunately it was her butt that he was holding on to, there were camera flashes everywhere and after that everyone ran. When the girl got off Soul spit on the ground.

"What is your problem?" he asked.

"I just like you a lot and wanted to show you." The girl said.

Soul looked at the girl she had midnight black, brown eyes, and had a piercing under her lip.

"Thanks, but no thanks I have a girlfriend."

Soul turned to walk away from the girl, but she grabbed is arm.

"My name is Izzy Simmons."

"You mean the Izzy Simmons? The daughter of the famous rapper MC Simmons, Simmons?!" Black*Star interrupted.

"Yuppers." She said with a smile.

"Group huddle." Black*Star said.

The boys gathered in a group.

"So her dad's a famous MC so what?" Kid asked.

"So what, so what! Kid you don't understand he's one of the most powerful men in the music even more powerful than Soul's family company."

"How do you know this?" Soul asked.

"I do my research."

"You actually researched something that wasn't porn?"

"You guys doubt your god too much for normal disciples."

They broke apart from their huddle.

"So what do you want with Soul?" Kid asked.

"I like him of course I want to spend time with him. You guys are on vacation right? Then he can spend time with me."

"No I can't I have a girlfriend that I came to see and I miss her very much." Soul said.

"I don't think she'll want to talk to you after she sees this picture."

Izzy showed him the magazine cover of a new magazine issue. Sparks fly between Soul 'Eater' Evans the leader singer of The Death Kids and Izzy Simmons the daughter of MC Simmons.

Soul's eyes widened at the cover. Had Maka seen this?

~Shibusen~

Everyone was sitting in their last class of the day when their phones all rang or vibrated at the same time. Everyone including the teacher checked their phone.

On their phones was a picture of their very own Soul Evans kissing the daughter of some famous guy? The whole school was quiet, but then you heard a very distinctive scream throughout the school. Everyone stuck their heads outside their classrooms to see a very mad fuming Maka Albarn walk through the halls.

People claimed that there was steam coming out of her ears, and the floor was burning beneath her feet.

Maka got to her locker and threw her stuff inside; she grabbed her skateboard and skated out of the school. She grinded down the steps and rode toward her house.

When she got home Terry was sitting on the couch watching Invader Zim and strumming his electric guitar.

"What are you doing home early?" Terry asked.

"I didn't feel like staying it school." She said.

"Does it have something to do with Soul kissing that girl?"

Maka screamed and ran to room slamming and locking the door.

She pulled out her phone and saw that Soul had called her. She ignored it and called Ander.

How dramatic these teens lives are.

~To be Continued~

So this is the sequel to Maka's Changed and Soul's New since I didn't like the other I wrote/typed a new one and I like this one better. Don't worry Soul will still sing BOTDF floor song and I'll maybe have Maka sing a Paramore song. I do not own Soul Eater or the song Sweet Disposition by The Temper Trap. I love that band The Temper Trap is absolutely amazing look them up! Review guys.

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