You and Ghost ended up in a closet playing 7 minutes in heaven at a party.

“What did you mean with that soulmate thing earlier?” He asked, puffing out the smoke of his cigarette.

“I believe my soulmate will have the same scar as me on the collarbone.” You said

“Oh yeah?” he asked with a smirk on his face and he took the cigarette from his lips and pulled his shirt down so you could see his collarbone. He groaned in pain as he burns his flesh, re-creating the same scar you have.