SoMa-Maybe Dreams Can Come True.

Prologue

~Maka's POV.~

Maka was walking to school in her favorite yellow sweater vest, red mini skirt, combat boots, whit her blonde hair tied up in two pigtails. Maka thought to herself as she walked to school.

'Today's the first day of 7th grade, I'm so happy that I won't be at home with my perverted father. All summer I was stuck hiding in my room from the moans of pleasure I was hearing throughout the house and his everyday abusing. I HATE him so much.'

'I can't wait to see my best friends Kim and Jacky. We've been long time friends since we were little. They helped me get over the lost of my mom 3 years ago. She died in a very bad car accident. I miss her so much...'

~No Ones POV.~

When Maka got to school she started looking for her friends Kim and Jacky.

When Maka found them she shouted out they're names. "Kim! Jacky! Hi!"

Kim and Jacky looked at Maka then turned away. Maka saw the whole thing but didn't think about it. When she got over to them she tapped on their shoulders. "Hi Kim! Hi Jacky!" They turned around to face Maka. "Do we know you?" They said in a mean tone. "Of course you do,we've known each other for years."

Kim and Jacky looked at each other then liked back at Maka.

"We don't recall any of that. Listen Maka we may have been friends when we were little but we can't anymore."

"But why?"

"Because we have become more popular this year and we can't be seen with a Flat-Chested Loser like you."

Once Maka heard that she felt a pain her chest.

"So for now on act like your never known us and we will do the same for you."

Kim then knocked Maka's school books out of her hands and pushed Maka into the lockers. Maka fell to the floor with a thud after hitting the lockers.

"SEE YA LATER TINY-TITED LOSER!" Kim and Jacky screamed. Everyone laughed at Maka.

Maka couldn't believe what happened her two 'best friends' don't want anything to do with her. Maka slowly picked up her school books that Kim knocked to the ground. After Maka picked up all her stuff she walked to class hearing all the mean comments that everyone said to her.

~After School~

Everyone was still laughing at Maka, she can't even talk without being laughed at. She was walking to the exit of the school when Kim, Jacky and some other girl with purple hair,big breasts and wearing a very skimpy outfit came over to her and took her by the hair and was thrown into the crowd of teens running to the exit of the school. Maka was trampled over and pushed around her book bag was kicked throughout the hallway making everything inside it fly eveywhere around her. The last thing she heard what the laughing of Kim,Jacky and their friend as they walked by her.

The schools hallway was empty the only things there was Maka and her scattered books and papers. Maka sat in the middle of the hallway crying. she thought she had best friends and that they would be friends forever but instead she was thrown around and bullied because of them. Maka now knew what that pain in her chest was...it was a broken heart and it was all because of Kim, and Jacky. Maka already didn't trust men but now she couldn't trust anyone. They would all just break her heart.

~Souls POV.~

Soul road to school on his orange motorcycle. He was wearing and black and yellow jacket, Maroon jeans, shoes that were the same colors as his jacket, and a his logo headband that said Soul on one side and Eat on the other.

When Soul got to school all he heard was other teens laughing. Soul didn't know why people were laughing but soul didn't think to much of it. When he got to his locker he was about to open it when his best friend Black*Star scared the living shit out of him. "YAAAHHHOOO! SOUL YOU GOD IS HERE YOU MY BOW BEFORE ME! Dammit! Black*Star you scared the shit out of me. HYAAAAAH! MY GODLINESS SCARED YOU! No you being an IDIOT scared Me! HOW DARE YOU CALL YOU GOD AN IDIOT! Like this IDIOT! Now can you please go away. FINE!"

After Black*Star left Soul grabbed what he needed for class.

~After School~

Soul was walking down the hall to the exit of the school. There was something going on before he got there because he heard kids laughing and screaming. When Soul got near the exit he saw a girl sitting in the middle of the hallway hugging her knees close to her chest crying with books and papers scattered around her.

Soul watch the girl cry for several minutes until she started to pick up her stuff unaware that Soul that standing there watching her. Once the girl finished picking up her stuff she walked out the exit of the school with red puffy eyes and tear stained cheeks. Soul felt helpless he was right there the whole time and he didn't even try to help her, he felt horrible for not helping. Soul walked out of the school and home feeling sorry for the fragile girl that cried in the middle of the hallway.

~No Ones POV.~

Several months pasted since Soul watched the girl with pigtails cry. He's watched her get bullied by Kim,Jacky,the schools slut Blair and every other student at school. No matter how much Soul wanted to help he couldn't work up the courage to help the girl. So Soul just stayed away from the girl as much as possible. He couldn't look at the poor girl without feeling bad for not helping.

Soul was walking to the park to play basket ball with Black*Star when he saw her…the girl that he's been trying to avoid. 'What was she doing.' Soul thought to himself. She was just standing there with a coffee and cookies. Then Soul saw girls from school start to walk by Maka, he saw her ask if the girls wanted to hang out with her. "H-Hi would you girls like to hang out with me?" The girls looked at each other and than back at Maka then laughed. "Why would we hang out with a Flat-Chested Loser like you, you're an uncool nerd that needs to leave us alone." After that the girls walked away laughing leaving Maka standing there in shock. After a minute Maka dropped the stuff she was holding and ran past Soul crying. Soul felt even worse after that. 'How could those girls say that too her.' He thought to himself. *sigh* Soul walked to the park to meet Black*Star. Thinking to himself 'Hopfully my blue haired friend/Idiot can get my mind off of this.