My name is Maka Albarn, and this is the story of how times separates and how it can destroy, but this is also the story about how time can bring you together and can mend broken pasts. This is my story.

July 4th 2007

Maka's POV

I hear the faint sound of people talking and music blaring through my bedroom door. I grab my pants off the floor and throw on my favorite top to cover my chest and walk out the door. As i walk out, i am greeted with the smell of stale chips and beer. Another typical 4th of July party. I walk over into the kitchen and grab a Coca~Cola out of the fridge while trying not to bump into any of the various couples making out on my counter top. Disgusted, i quickly retreat out of the kitchen and walk into the living room trying to not catch herpes. As i walk out into the living room i find of course more people... making out. 'You should have just stayed in your room Maka, you've been to how many of these? You know what happens every year.' I hurriedly make my way to my bedroom door without looking up, trying not to puke all over myself and before i can get their i find my self in muscular arms, pressed against a obviously toned body. i immediately squeal. i slowly look up to see a boy with white hair and red eyes, not to mention the biggest smiles plastered on his face.

" Hay there, you know, you can get seriously hurt if you don't watch where you are walking?" the boy says still still smiling

" I..I am sorry i was just trying to get away from them" i say sheepishly pointing to the couples.

" ahh" He says looking over at the massive hoard of people shoving their tongues down each others troughs.

" You know.." he continues " They are quite disgusting to look at aren't they?" he says crinkling his nose.

I suck in his features and before i can even realize what i am saying it is spewing out of my mouth

"You can come in my room... I MEAN IF YOU DON'T WANT TO WATCH THEM!" I say my face quickly flushing.

At first he looks shocked and then his face softens and he chuckles.

" Sure... why not?"

I quickly walk to my door well aware that he is right behind me , following me. What made me say that? im never one it invite ANYONE into my room. So, why him? I open my door and turn around waiting for him to come in as he walk through the door he starts to immediately look around finally settles down into my desk chair. I nervously shut my door but leave it unlocked just for safety measures. I will Maka Chop this kid if i have to.

" So.." I say sitting on my bed criss-cross.

"So?" He says looking at me with his red piercing eyes.

" What's your name? I'm Maka."

" Soul. So .. is this your parents party?"

" Yeah, um they have one every year but, not my thing i guess."

He smiles " So, is that why, ive never seen you before?"

i scratch my head and look down." Yep, I always stay in my room , but i got thirsty so i grabbed a drink. I almost forgot why i stay in my room, i don't want to contract herpes."

He starts to full on laugh and i can't help but join in. We both have a laughing fit and finally as the giggles subside after what seems like forever he stops and looks at me with serious eyes.

" Maka, i have to go, but can i see you again?"

I look at him for a minute unsure if i should ,but then he smiles. I can't help but melt at that and i finally speak up.

" Okay, um would you like my number?"

" Yes, Maka, i would love to have your number." He smiles real wide again as i walk over to my desk where he is sitting and grab a piece of paper and pen. I jot down my number and i hand his the slip of paper. His hand brushes mine as he takes the paper and disappears into the party once again. I slowly close my door and walk over to my bed falling down onto it. I stare up at the ceiling and Think about him, about Soul. the way he breathed, walked chuckled. The one thing i couldn't get over was his eyes. They were crimson soul piercing eyes. Never, ever have i ever, let anyone into my room let alone a boy. Crawling under the covers frustrated, I fall asleep. Ready for this weird day to be over.

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