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It was his teasing comments that started it.

Tiny tits.

Flat chest.

Book worm.

Plain and nothing special.

And Blair, her beautiful body and most exposed outfits.

Jealousy.

All the girls that drooled over him, as no guy looked twice her way.

She was drowning, and she had enough.

Today, everything will change.

Everything.

It had happened all too hasty, another day of senseless school, Maka had overheard from her locker the voices of three frilly, pitiful girls.

Maka had recognized them all in a blink, the short blonde haired one, was Vally.

The long haired burnet was Angel.

And the third, her hair a dark purple, was Victoria.

The three most 'get-around-girls', in the whole damn school.

Oh great…how unbelievably infuriating…just ignore it…

"Oh, so Souly- pooh, I was wondering if you were doing anything this Saturday-"One of the three squeaked, Vally was her name, fiddling with her hair as if she was trying to look 'cute'. Although, she was quickly interrupted by Angel who posed with a hand on her hip, a grimace playing across her lips.

"Thanks for asking for me, Val." Angel raised her eyebrow cheekily, a pure tramp in the flesh. Her appearance was immediately masked as purely innocent.

"So, about this Saturday…we could, maybe be alone, just me and you-"Then the girl worst of all treaded up, pushing both the others away, stepping up to Soul. Maka watched with a twitching eye, as the girl traced her pinky finger along Soul's toned chest.

"Don't settle for these used up dogs, when you could have the bitch." Her voice lowered to an almost seductive tone, her eyes narrowing to slits as she gazed at the unfortunate boy in front of her.

Ignore…ignore…Maka…just ignore it…

The girls eyes lowered, and then traced a long scar…from his hip…to his chest…to his-

"Get. Your. Filthy. Hands. Off. Of. Him." Maka growled, stomping up to the three other girls. She plucked Victoria's hand off of him by her wrist, thrusting it off in disgust. Maka eyed the girl, top to bottom, (she had truly let her jealousy talk for her, which was working quite nicely).

"Excuse me? What are you, his little flat chested girlfriend?" Victoria barked causing all three girls' to smile wickedly.

"I'm sorry if I was just trying to keep my boyfriend Soul here, from getting Aids. Maybe you should get that checked out." Maka snapped back, noticing Victoria's silver eyes widen in shock.

"You're….boyfriend…as if you pasty little pest. Maybe that's why your mother left, plus, why would anyone ever want someone as hideous as you?" Victoria spit out, her eyebrow raised in utter triumph.

Maka's heart burst with new found frenzy.

"Yeah, prove it you sleazy little girl." Angel cried out, desperately hoping Maka was bluffing (which of course she was), her heels clicking to the floor as she tapped them furiously. Soul was still speechless, his eyes the size of plates the whole time as he watched the four girls fighting over him- wait… Maka's fighting over me?

"Fine, I will!" Maka turned around facing Soul, her mind spinning and still grasping on to her jealousy and rage, as she put her hand on Soul's cheek, her eyes closing as she tried to pretend like she knew what she was doing.

Because of course, this was going to be her first kiss.

She tilted her head, smashing her lips with his, warmth pooled into her lower stomach as well as butterflies starting to swarm around. She was moving her lips like all the books had expressed how too, as she drained all her emotions into the fiery kiss, some feelings she hadn't discovered even herself. Soul took a second to respond, his heart screaming as his wavelength went almost crazy. Finally kissing her back with his own in experience; with his still hanging arms at his sides as he tried to find where to politely put them. His eyes drooped, and then finally closing…

As soon as he responded all to slow, the caress ended all too fast.

Her breath came in pants as she tried to catch it, her mind clicking into all of what she had done, what she had said…

I JUST KISSED SOUL! Oh no. no…no…

Her own eyes widened, in shock and despair. All the insults, all the insecurities rushing back into her head. Tears welled up in her eyes as she looked down at her wrist, moving slowly the fabric out of the way of the distinct three scars.

She whispered three words, everyone that had crowed the hall ways as she and the three girls had started the little 'cat fight' disappeared into the background. They were only too Soul…

"…I'm so sorry…"

And with that, Maka turned and pushed through the shocked faces of her peers, tears streaming down her cheeks as the scars were exposed for everyone to see.

Soul staggered, blinking back into the real word. He watched as a familiar dirty blonde racing out of the school. As he watched her, his ruby eyes darkened, his shark teeth showing as her growled lowly.