Twenty- one

                                    

                                          
My annoying alarm clock woke me up like my mother does on vacations. "stupid alarm, stupid college, stupid stupid stupid!!" I groan, me and Jungkook were up until sunrise, and kind of even saw how beautiful it turned out. And as I would love to sleep through my alarm, I have an early morning practice with the team. I cannot miss it, duh, and I have to get going to make it on time. 
Even though I am not the captain, the passion our team shares for football is very similar. Not wanting to miss even a single practice, and wanting to stay even after we are dead tired. 
When I reached the ground, I saw my team lined up waiting for three more people beside me. "Hey coach, how are you?" I ask Michaela, our coach. Despite not being even over 35, she has a knack towards football, which I have never seen for any lady. "I'm very fine at 6:30 in the morning, thank you very much" the sarcasm was wonderful, thank you. "Wassup with you? Any good signs on those seven soulmates?" I smile at the question. Mick and the team are the only people who know about my seven soulmates. 
When I reached the ground, I saw my team lined up waiting for three more people beside me. "Hey coach, how are you?" I ask Michaela, our coach. Despite not being even over 35, she has a knack towards football, which I have never seen for any lady. "Im very fine at 6:30 in the morning, thank you very much" the sarcasm was wonderful, thank you. "Wassup with you? Any good signs on those seven soulmates?" I smile at the question. Mickey and the team are the only people who know about my seven soulmates. 
For a fair game, a fair and nice team is necessary. And trusting them is one of the key points. Even after being really insecure about the marks, and the judgmental stares from all the ladies out there, it sure was hard for me to open up. But now all of us are like siblings, more or less. And I don't think I would trade it for the world. 
"Uh, well..." they all divert their attention to me and gasp, "no way! Shut up don't cap" Chelsea, actually Chaemin, bursts at me. Haewon, one of the others, grabbed my wrists turning it around to see two jet black initials, and one light than other two. "THREE ?!" they all collectively gasp. "When, who, where. DETAILS. NOW."
Even mick sat in the circle, even after being the one who barely cares about such stuff. "So, two days ago, in the general area. The first one, im not taking names, barged into me bathing- " their eyes went as wide as cups and they looked at me "Hold on, naked?!" Mickey- Minju- asked, "semi- let me continue!" I shriek, saving myself from their hits. "So we went on a little tour, he found that his fav pastry parlor is my mother's. Kissed in front of my house. Next day met two others. Remember Mr. huge?" I ask and they nod, they looked anticipatingly "He's one of them.  We Kissed at my place, series marathon. Im sharing classes with all three of them, the rest four I'm yet to meet today." Is say in one breath, wanting to get this over with. I woke up to practice, I can always get to my comforting bed all day long if we don't practice. I have no issues.
 "Okay all of us are here now, 50 laps. 50 minutes. Now." Mick states, and we all sprint towards the ground. Chaemin and Minju were running beside me, "so, are they hot? The rest of them?" I smile, "You bet" I smile. 
"I envy you, you're soulmates with Mr. Huge tits," Minju says, as we run together. I raise my eyebrows, "babe, you're literally getting fucking married to Shawn after the semester ends," I smile as she practically glows at the mention of her boyfriend, "reminds me, we completed our 4th level bond too," I shake my head. Of course, they had sex. Horny teenagers, I swear. However, I cannot say something myself because after meeting my own soulmates, I don't think I'll be able to hold on longer than just a few months-maximum. 
"I think, I'll be the Dom in our relationship," Chelsea quips, "Nah, I think it's going to be Shea" Minju says, "I agree." I nod. without fail, Chelsea had been very lucky to know her soulmates all along. the three were bestest of friends since middle school and were practically inseparable. They had caught each others attention before they even discovered their initials, and had disregarded the thought of guys. "you think?" Chelsea blushes. "yeah? now suck it up losers, we have to make like 50 laps in 50, and we are barely done past 4" Mickey says as she jogs past us now.