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Content Warning: This story features a romantic relationship between two female characters. It also contains strong language and some violence. Now if these subjects offends you, please do not read this story.

Soulmates. What is a soulmate? And no, it's not a Joey Lawrence album.

A soulmate is believed to be the person with whom one has a feeling of deep, natural intimacy, love, similarity, compatibility, and spirituality. One soul in two bodies. The one who you have an instant connection with. The one who you're meant to be with.

The great philosopher, Plato, once had his student, Aristophanes, present a story about soulmates. Aristophanes said that humans originally had four arms, four legs, and a single head made of two faces. They were so powerful that the gods feared them so the god, Zeus, split them all in half, condemning them to spend their lives searching for the other half to complete them.

When I was younger, I thought it was a bunch of crap, now... now, I believe in it. Because she completes me.

With her long, fiery hair, to her chocolate mocha eyes, to her flawless, pale skin, to her smile that lights up a room, oh yeah she completes me.

We belong together. Simple as that. During our time together, we were so good. We laughed, we cried, we connected on a deep level that only we can achieve, no one else, just us. Friends called me crazy, that it wasn't a serious thing between us, that it was just casual dating, but I KNEW! I felt something with her, and I KNOW she feels it too!

Even when she's with that girl... Rocky, I believe.

What does she got that I don't have? I'm the complete package. I'm gorgeous, smart, and talented, while she's... blah. I didn't get pregnant by an asshole and mistreated CeCe. I didn't kick her out of her own place and hurt her to the point of where she TRIED TO KILL HERSELF! I LOVE AND CHERISH HER! THAT BITCH DON'T DESERVE HER, I DO! WE'RE PERFECT TOGETHER!

Lost my patience there for a second, sorry about that.

The sight of her snuggling into my CeCe just disgusts me. The sight of her arm draped around her waist and her front pressed into her back makes me want to cut her arm off. The sight of her with my CeCe is pisses me off to no end.

But CeCe... god, she is so beautiful, the way the moonlight illuminates on her face makes her even more perfect than she already is, if that's even possible. That's why we belong together. I'm perfect and she's perfect. We're just two perfections that, when together, can be something so beautiful and perfect.

I wanted to reach out and touch her but she started to shift slightly. I wasn't worried, though, CeCe is a pretty heavy sleeper, note the intense snoring that she does. She snuggled into Rocky more, a small smile forming on her face. Why I didn't explode right then and there is beyond me.

I moved away from the bed and move silently across the room, towards the wooden dresser. I opened it slowly, making no noises as the contents of her underwear drawer slowly reveal to me. I knew this were all CeCe's panties, I've been here enough to know what I'm doing. A perverted smile appeared on my face as I ruffled through her undergarments. I picked up a pair and pressed my nose into the seam, taking a deep breath that was simply CeCe. I sighed in relief and a tingle ran up my spine.

Realizing that I overextended my stay long enough, I stuff a few pairs of CeCe's panties into my dark-colored duffel bag and slipped out of her apartment, onto the fire escape. I slowly and silently climbed down into the streets and disappeared into the night.

Until we meet again, my soulmate.

A/N: Oh mysterious person who has yet to be revealed, you got issues. X-D I think you need to get checked out. Any way, there's the prologue for this new story! Now let's have a sexy party! About the title, since the first one was a Tank-inspired title, the next should be one too, right? So yeah, I'm writing, instead of studying. THE THINGS I DO FOR YOU PEOPLE!

Anyway, review this story if you want more. I'll TRY and update whenever I can since high school is... well, it's fucking school. :-)

I'm out. Please review, thanks for reading, peace out and have a nice evening, or morning, or night, or daylight savings.

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