A Soul's Mate
Chapter 3 *Part 2: Soul's Perspective
Soul slowly opened his eyes to a bright sun shinning in the window.
"Whoa what time is it? Oh my god it is 12! Why didn't Maka wake me up" asked Soul? He frantically got dressed and ran for the front door! He was moving so fast he almost didn't notice the letter with the DWMA seal on it. He stopped, picked it up and finally mangled it open. Once he read it he breathed a sigh of relief. It said that school was cancelled because it had flooded. Breathing heavy he placed his bag down and sat on the couch. Then it dawned upon him that he had no clue where Maka was.
"Maka" said Soul trying not to be too loud in case she slept in as well. He walked into the kitchen to see if she was in there and saw the note. He read it and his stomach grumbled.
"I am pretty hungry" said Soul as if someone was listening. He walked over to the cabinet, grabbed the cereal, grabbed the milk from the fridge and made him self a bowl of cereal.
Ten minutes later he finished the cereal and placed the bowl in the sink. Then he picked up the note again and just started playing with it in his hand. Suddenly, something on the note caught his eye. It wasn't her beautiful penmanship or the way she dotted her eyes with hearts that he noticed. It was what was written, really small, in the bottom corner.
"I'm sorry" Soul read aloud. The words hurt. They stung. It felt as if the girl, who constantly entrusted her life to him, had ripped his heart out. Memories of last night came rushing back. He saw Maka and himself kissing again but that memory ended quickly and jumped to Maka crushing Soul's heart. Then he realized that not being able to have Maka in his arms was way worse then any book related death he could have suffered. He felt his eyes starting to tear but quickly wiped his tears away.
"Am I really that uncool" thought Soul to himself. Then he got up and started making his way to his room. On the way he passed by Maka's open room. He turned quickly and something just caused him to stop. He ran into the room and over to the huge bookshelf she had in there. He looked at a book with a bright yellow spine and recognized it instantly. This was the book that started this whole downward spiral in the first place, A Soul's Mate. He ripped it off the shelf and placed it on the bed! He started skimming through the pages as if he was looking for something. After about 3 minutes of flipping through the pages he stopped. He had found what he was looking for.
"Perfect! In the book the main character apologized for holding a girl's, he wasn't dating, hand and said he should have asked permission. Maka loves girly things like that! If I apologize for kissing her maybe she will forgive me" Soul announced to himself proudly! He swiftly ran out into the living and started looking out the window. He was going to eagerly wait for Maka's arrival. But he was secretly glad that Maka hadn't returned yet. He wasn't exactly the best at apologies and the time she was gone gave him time to think about what he was going to say. After about thinking for about 10 minutes he saw the pale girl running up the street blow. He darted out of the apartment building to the street below! He now knew what he was going to say. And he now knew how he truly felt about Maka Albarn.
I am so sorry this is so short guys I didn't mean it to be!
