Maka's POV
He had abandoned her…Her father the one she was supposed to trust. Why? WHY? It was her fault! All because he couldn't turn away a pretty face. Sometimes I just …I just ahhhhhh! I screamed in my head. He could be so awful to me, not to mention my mother.
"Good morning Maka, how was your night?" My mother said as she walked into the dining room where I was sitting.
I looked up and replied, "fine I guess, I couldn't stop thinking about that dimwit of a father I've got."
"Maka, look I know you're hurt by this honestly I do. I'm hurt too but you have got to let it go it's been two years." She said in a calm voice.
"I don't have to if I don't want to!" I almost screamed.
"Maka holding on to all that anger is what leads you to do all of that stupid stuff you're doing. You don't think I know about every boyfriend you've had? Dumping them after two weeks then going out with their best friend and doing it over and over again? You think you can get any boy you want? Is that it honey?"
"NO!" I yelled. "I've gotta go, don't want to be late for my first day at the DWMA, Where weapons and meisters learn to handle their powers and use them for a greater purpose!" I said adding the fake smile at the end. My face quickly turned glum and I walked out. The school said that all of my books were in my locker so I didn't need to worry. Like I'd be trying anyway.
Soul's POV
I sighed as I looked around me. I was at a stop light on my way to school on my motorcycle when I saw her. A girl she was dressed in a black dress and she was wearing combat boots with a choker that had a celtic cross of sorts, and she was wearing her hair down but it had a black rose that stuck out like a sore thumb against her blond hair. She looked like she needed a ride so I did something entirely stupid. I asked her if she needed one. Big mistake.
Maka's POV
I was walking minding my own business when all of a sudden some one starts yelling at me.
"Hey do you need a ride?" the guy asks. He was riding a motorcycle and it looked like he'd done work on it too. His hair was white like snow and if I wasn't mistaken his eye's were crimson red? Coming out of my train of thought I answered him like I did every idiot who tried to get me to ride with them. "Heck no go ask another sap ya idiot!" and with that I walked away. But not before I took a rock and kicked it at his bike, taking care not to flash the son of a witch. As I continued my walk to school he seemed to be following me. So I walked faster and I started running. I was at a full sprint when I reached the school and I jogged up the steps almost home free until I noticed the sound of a bike engine being shut off behind me. I turned around and I saw him, the guy, he went to the DWMA! I rushed inside only to be stopped by a teacher. Or what looked like one at least.
Soul's POV
What'd she do that for? All I did was offer her a ride, I thought.
I looked up realizing what was going on around me. She was running for the DWMA. I smirked, there's no way she's gonna get away from me there! I shut off my engine of the now dented motorcycle, and started up the steps to the neighbor hood's high school. He had gone to the middle school and there he was known as Soul Eater Evans, the ladies man, he sort of dated every girl he could get. To be honest he really just flashed them a smile and they melted like ice cream on a warm day. His plan at the DWMA was to do the same thing as he had done all the previous years, date every girl he could, and after about a day or two he would dump them and move on to some other girl. He had never actually had a serious relationship, and if he had anything to say about it he never would. Long-term relationships to him were too much commitment. He had dealt with tough parents and he had made them like him. Every girl he ever dated still liked him and if he was lonely all he had to do was call them up…he kept a phone book of em. He made it through the door only to see the girl he was trying to give a ride being smothered by spirit, the death scythe, saying something like "My maka! You're finally here! I can't believe it! Papa loves you so much." The girl looked disgusted and said, Papa if you come anywhere near me I will personally make it so that you can't cheat on anyone ever again."
She's harsh, why would she talk like that to her father of all people! I thought
"Yo why don'tcha give him a break? He's your dad after all." I said though I wish I hadn't because not less then a second later she turned on me and kicked me across my chest, knocking the wind out of me in the process. After getting it back I look up at her, she's lucky her father was right there, cuz if he wasn't she was gonna get kicked into to next week. "What the heck was that for?" I exclaimed.
"You know perfectly well, trying to get me to ride somewhere with you, some nerve. You think you're all that and a bag of chips huh?" she replied
"SOUL!" Spirit looked at me like he was gonna chop me in half. "YOU TRIED TO GET MAKA, MY MAKA TO RIDE WITH YOU!" he yelled.
"So what if I did?" I shouted back, "she dented my bike anyway so there's no point in yelling now!"
"What ever, I have to go see lord death then head down to the nurses office for my check up, I'm out." Maka said as she walked away. She was unlike any girl I had met, maybe she was worth dating after all.