This world showed your true soulmates with one colour out of millions, yours happened to be plain white, a colour you thought looked horrible with your hair. You already despised whoever was your soulmates.

You were talking to your friend at school, hee name was Margret. You were already complaining your ass off. “I bet whoever my soulmate is, they’re ugly.”

Unbeknownst to you, you had three soulmates and they stood right behind you, now pissed. Ailsa, Graham and Felix were a bit ticked off. You were bratty and a total yandere.

Graham, the muscular one picked you up, they all walked into the locker room, Ailsa locked the door, Felix sandwiched you between the three.

Ailsa couldn’t help but smirk, even with your snobby attitude you were quite beautiful. She traces your jaw slowly. Graham and Felix both looked at you.

Just as you were about to speak Felix shut you up with a kiss it lasted a few seconds then he pulled back. “Don’t talk Weirdo.” He muttered.

Ailsa hit his shoulder. “Hey! Don’t call them a weirdo.” Graham just sighed.

17 and 16, Felix and Ailsa argued like children, while Graham sat at 18 and you at 16.