Well I just couldn't wait to update, I had no idea where to take this story so I'm just winging it and writing down any ideas that I get! i hope you like this chapter even though its most likely trash but its all in good fun! I want to thank anyone reading this and to all the people who followed, favourited and reviewed- I love you dudes! thanks a bunch, you're the only reason I decided to write more!

Also warning there is swearing in this chapter and will most likely be in chapter from now on. I might also eventually make this into a mature story but I don't know yet.

After their first initial meeting everything was going smoothly. She got along with Soul well, in fact, she got along with him extremely well. They had known each other for around 6 months now. They always spoke when they saw each other around the office building, even if it was just him making a sarcastic comment or making fun of her. She really did enjoy it but that shitty number was always there, mocking her and laughing as her stupidity. She always looked away from him when she caught sight of that number. It must be wrong because he was such a cool laid back person. He never got into fights or lost his temper unlike SOMEONE she knows who loves to fight. She just didn't get it….Blake was constantly getting into fights and yet he was a 6, here is Soul one of the calmest people she knew… and he was a 10? What the hell, she just didn't know what to do, she even put it down to her gift throwing a bitch fit and giving her inaccurate results.

She had noticed over the past few months that young Mr. Evans caught more than just her attention. When she walked around or was on her break she would see some of the other office women flirting with him. It was funny and pathetic at the same time, I mean how desperate can you be to get into someone's pants? They would cross their arms under their chest to make it appear bigger, some would even unbutton their shirts a little bit to show off some more cleavage but it never worked, most of the time he just ignored them or flat out rejected them. She loved it because she was the only female he spoke to willingly. She wouldn't go as far as the other women would with their advances but she did start to make little changes, like how she did her hair and she started to wear the tiniest bit of makeup, she even started to wear her skirt just a little bit shorter, not too much that she was being slutty, but enough to catch people's attention. If he noticed these things he never said. He would give her a once over and then stare at her, she was unsure of what emotion was swimming within them eyes but they changed so quickly she never got a chance to analyse. He was a handsome man and Maka was quite a lonely woman, she hadn't had a boyfriend since she was 17 and that wasn't really a relationship per se. Let's be real, at her age she has NEEDS and they need to be met one way or another, and if he happened to offer her what she wanted she wouldn't refuse at all, in fact she feels like she would jump at the prospect of being with him, if only for one night. WOW. She really needs to get out more.

She groaned and dropped her head onto her criminology textbook. She was too tired and these thoughts were just clogging up her mind and she felt so dirty as she delve deeper into those thoughts before they were rudely interrupted.

"Am I boring you, Miss Albarn?" Her head shot up. Shit! She forgot she was in a lecture right now.

She looked up and met eyes with her professor, he was the most mediocre man in the world, even his number was average. 4.

"Ahaha not at all professor!" She cringed at how high pitched her voice went. The professor gave her a pointed look but didn't say much more, instead choosing to carry on with the lecture.

She was so pissed off right now! This was all works fault for making her stay so late last night and they expect her to go in again tonight? It was also Souls fault, I mean, how dare he look so good in a suit? It honestly should be a crime to look so goddamn attractive. She's never felt like this over a person from the male species. Not after what her father did to her mother that is.

Papa was such a disgusting man, cheating on her mama for so many years and then getting upset when she finally decided to leave. He deserved it, he made his bed so he should lay in it. If he wasn't such a scumbag then she would have her family all together, she would be happy and most of all, her mama would still be here. She will never admit, but late some nights, when she can't seem to find sleep, she also blames her mama for the position that she is in now. Mama always used to say that papa was such a terrible man and that all men are cheating pigs, she always made men look bad in the eyes of her daughter and spoke about how vile they were. Well if they were so vile and papa was such a bad person then why did she leave her precious daughter in his care? Why did she leave in the middle of the night without so much as a word? Sometimes she feels that her mama never cared at all.

Class ended and she couldn't have been more thankful, thoughts of her family life had depressed her slightly and she needed a big cup of strong coffee. The campus coffee shop was the best, they made the perfect cup of coffee, not too strong and not too weak, not to mention it was the richest tasting coffee she has ever had.

Not two seconds after sitting down with her amazing coffee, book in hand, he heard a loud shout and some commotion near the serving counter. She turned her head in the direction of the noise about to give the person causing such a noise the biggest Maka-chop in the world when she saw him.

Blake, that is. What an asshat, he can't go anywhere without causing a scene. That's when he turned to her and caught her eye. That big dumb grin grew on his face and he made his way over to her.

"Hey, Maks!"

Why did he have to scream? She also sometimes swears he hasn't hit puberty with they way his voice goes so high pitch that only dogs can hear him.

"Hey Blake, do you mind shutting up? Your voice is annoying and I'm trying to read." She was talking in a low voice so that no one else heard her.

"Who pissed in your cornflakes? You're even more moody than usual."

"Piss off Blake, I'm just tired, work has got me doing more late shifts and its just messing up my sleep. Anyway what are you doing here? You hate coffee and coffee shops for that matter." She did feel bad about how she spoke to him, but she wasn't about to tell him that.

"I'm just here to invite you to a part, me and Tsu are going and there will be a bunch of others there, plus there's alcohol! So you wanna come? It's tonight at 10 at Hiros place and it's gonna be fucking epic."

She almost spat out her drink. She hates Hiro with a passion. When they were in high school he ran up to her and flipped her skirt so that everyone saw her underwear. She was called plain jane for the rest of the year. How original.

"No way am I going to a party hosted by that dick, you remember what he did to me back in highschool, plus even if I did want to go I couldn't, I have work tonight." It wasn't a lie, she really did have work, and she couldn't afford to lose this job.

"Wow what a downer, you're super lame…..Anyway I'm getting out of here, later Maks!" He had already left before she had a chance to reply.

She had finished her coffee and left the cafe. She looked at her watch and realised that she had a few more hours left until she had to go home to get ready for work. She decided that she was going to go to the library to study for the test that she was having next week considering her job made it so that she had no time whatsoever to focus on her education. She had located an empty table near the back of the library when she got there and made it her personal space, covering every little bit of empty space she saw with books and stationery. She set an alarm on her phone to go off when she needed to leave because she sometimes got too invested with work but that's just how Maka is. Now is a time to concentrate, no thinking about work, no thinking about mama and papa and certainly no thinking about hot albinos, this is study time. She out her head down and got to work.

It was a loud beeping noise that brought her out of her coma like state, she looked over to her phone and realised that her study session was now over and she needed to hurry up and get going or she would be late to work. Quickly throwing her things into her bag, she ran out of the library, throwing a quick 'bye!' to the lady behind the desk. She didn't live that far from the campus and waiting for a bus would take too long so she decided to just speed walk home. When she got in she quickly threw her bag into the living room, not sure where it landed and not really caring because she was going to be late! She now realises stopping to pet that cat was a bad move but it was so tiny and cute!

She had gotten ready in record time, she left her hair down because she didn't have time to put it up but it was good enough as it was, her skirt was askew and her shirt was untucked but she wasn't bothered, she needed to leave now! Grabbing her keys and throwing her heels on, she raced out the front door and ran until she had found her taxi. It wasn't until she had arrived at work that she realised in her panic of running around she had forgotten her phone.

Well there you go! sorry if it truly is horrible, I tried so hard and it took so long to type, please leave a review, I read them all and thank you again if you already have! I don't know where this thing is going but I have an idea! Bye for now!