Requested: Purplepersian33
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"Hey Michael check this out!" I yell to him from the kitchen. He walks in with a confused expression on his face.

"What?" He asks.

"Look at my arm!" I point out the scribbled marker, noting it's not my scribbled marker.

"Is that from Tea?" He asks, referring to my soulmate. I nod rapidly, making him nod and walk away. I snatch the hood of his red jacket and he yells in surprise. "Bitch what??"

"We need to go to the address!" I yell happily. I looks at me and puts his hands together and on the tip of his nose.

"You would look like a stalker. You realize that, correct, lover boy?" He explains, pointing at me with his finger tips. I shrug and pull him out the door. As I begin to close it, my dad yells at me from upstairs.

"Jeremy where are you going??" My dad calls out.

"I'm going out. Michael and I need to... uhh.. go to the store for a a uhh... science project?" I explained trying to sound as sure as possible. He calls down his approval and I race from the house, meeting Michael outside.

"Ok let's go." I say excitedly. I begin to dash off in a random direction, but Michael grabs my arm pulling back.

"Have you actually looked at the address or just glanced at it?" Michael asks. I run the back of my neck and roll up my sleeve. He rolls his eyes and pull his keys out of his pocket, walking over to his car. I stare at the address and burn it into my head. "Come on dumbass, do you wanna go or not?"

"Coming coming.." I mutter and get in the front seat.

"Put the address into my phone and we'll go from there." He says, staring the car and handing my his phone.

I quickly open Google Maps and put the address in, letting the robot voice lead us to where we need to go.

We drive for thirty minutes, me constantly looking at my arm in hopes something else pops up on my arm. I finally pull out the sharpie Michael keeps in his cup holder and stare at my arm, thinking of something to write. 

"Give me the marker." Michael says and snatches it out of my hand, and then proceeds to draw dicks on it. As mortified as I am that he  is currently defacing my arm, I can't help but crack a small smile. I pull my arm away and take the marker back. I write the word Sorry! And cross them off.

About ten more minutes go by when Michael gets my attention by speaking.

"Alrighty, we're here." He says, making my head pop up and my heart almost explode. I fling open the door to his car and race to the door of the nice little house.

I try to knock but I suddenly feel scared. I turn to Michael who's a few feet behind me, wanting me to knock.

"What are you waiting for?" He asks.

"What if she doesn't like me? What if she thinks I'm weird and doesn't want to talk to me?" I ask.

"Shut up. You've been "communicating" in your arms for how long now?"

"A year."

"Exactly. I bet she put it on there and didn't cross it off because she slightly wanted you to come." Michael explains.

"Ok..." I say, taking a  deep breath, and knock on the door. It opens almost immediately as a girl with (h/c) hair rushes out running into my arms. I fall backwards a bit, wrapping arms around her body to stabilize us.

She giggles a bit and pulls away from my warm body.

"Nice to meet you..?" I chuckle at her and run a hand through my hair. She tucks a hair behind her ear.

"Nice to meet you." She smiles.

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Sorry I didn't update at all this week. I wanted to write them this weekend because I have the next week off and I'm very happy about it.

I'll be updating once more once I finish it. It'll be soon tho

~~Griffon~~