A/N: Sorry about the long wait. I am still writing the other stories, it just, I'm writing a book and it is taking a lot of my time. Red String have shorter chapters and (maybe) a shorter story. It's easier to write. For now. Enjoy!:3

Disclaimer: I only own the fiction story


I found someone who can help me cut my string.

It looks shady ass fuck but it's the only thing I can find. Website is Red Oracle. A girl help others with their red string problems. I don't know I can trust it. I email her my situation yesterday. She haven't reply. Maybe I shouldn't have contact a person from a shady website.

Why am I an idiot?

"You look guilty," Calypso sits next to me. She doesn't say anything else. I don't say anything. Having her nag me about this is not on my to-do list. "Did you finally notice that tak-"

"I'm not taking nobody's boyfriend," I say. I look at her. "Why do you think I'm trying to? Do you not trust me? I love Piper, I would never hurt her."

Calypso look down to her lap, "Its that, I'm worry that your string will have control of you. That you won't see reason."

I grab her hand. She finally looks at me. "Don't worry about that. Nothing is going to happen. Mr. Hot-Stuff here is finding a solution to cut my string. Then everything is going to be back to normal."

Calypso go silent. The class have settle down and the teacher is starting roll call. She doesn't blink. I tilt my head and pat her hand. "Calypso Nightshade," the teacher call out.

I see Calypso's eye twitch. This is bad. She stands up. "Are you kidding me? What in the fucking mind would you do that?" I jump.

"Ms. Nightshade, sit down."

"Caly, let's talk about this another time," I suggest.

"Fuck you!" She yells at the teacher. "I'm not talking to you. Leo why would you think that? Do you not want one? I-I-I am so confuse." She sits back down.

She's making me confuse.

"Calypso! Go to the principle office right now!" Calypso looks up to her then back to me. "Nightshade!"

"You know what, I will." Calypso stands, swing her bag on, and grab me. "Get your bag. I'm taking Leo!" I do. She drags me out the classroom while our teacher is yelling at us. We left school. We walk straight out of the building.

Calypso and I were ten feet across the street when I say, "I'm going to be grounded again."

"Why do you want to cut it?" She drops my hand but continue walking. "Its a soulmate. You even told me some people don't have one. And many never found them. Why are you taking that away from yourself? You should at less be happy. Are you happy?"

I stop. I decide to groan into my hands. Why is she making me confuse? "You get mad at me for being connected to our best friend's boyfriend; something I cannot control. Then get mad for wanting to control on who I want to be connected. Can I not have a say if I want one? Can-?" I stop.

And I realize I'm yelling at her. Calypso's face is mix with shock and sadness. I take a step back, wanting to get out of this conversation. Why?

My phone buzzes. I see that the Red Oracle email me back. "I need to go. I'm sorry Calypso, but I need to do this." I walk away from her. She didn't try to stop me. Didn't yell back at me. Not a peep.

She wants to meet. Give me advice. Face to face. Not the best idea to meet a stranger off the internet. But I don't think first, so I email back a yes.