Chapter 1: Chapter 1: Destroyed Rep & Bad Friends

"Maka, how could you do this, I thought you were my girlfriend?!"

"I am your girlfriend, Soul!"

"Then, how do you explain the fucking picture I found?!"

"What picture?"

"You know what picture."

"How the hell am I should I know? I rarely take pictures."

"Then explain this, where were you Friday at 10 p.m. ?"

"I can't answer that, Soul."

"Tell me."

"No."

"Why the fuck not?!"

"Because that is for me to know alone, okay?"

"Then, I guess you don't need me as a partner anymore if you don't feel a need to tell me."

"What?"

"You heard me, Maka. Since, you can't trust me this partnership is not going to continue with no trust and support."

"I want you out of this apartment at the end of this week. I am stay with Black Star for the rest of the week so I don't have to see you. Also, everyone knows what you did, so I thought you were cool, but I guess you did have a point about guys, but also affects girls. You are just like your manwhore of a father."

After that he goes into his room, grabs his already packed bag filled with clothes, and leaves Maka behind with a cold shoulder and a hard slam of the door.

"I can't believe he just left. What the hell did I even do and what the hell is going to happen tomorrow?"

(At DWMA)

"Oh look, its her"

"Why is she here? Isn't she suppose to be sleeping for her job on a street corner?"

Maka just walks past them without looking at them. This has been going on for a couple of weeks now. All the taunts and sneers pointed in her direction. The worst came from her so-called friends they did nothing to stop or lessen the pain, they just made more wounds to fester.

Liz- A ice-cold glare and a sneer

Patty- A sneer and a blank stare

Kid- A glare of disgust and a blank face

BlackStar- A rant about how a God like him can't be near someone like her

Tsubaki- A pitying sideways glance and a cold shoulder

& Soul- A heat-filled glare with disgust and a cold shoulder

This went on for over five weeks until one comment from 'them' as she like to call them, pushed her over the edge.

"Hey slut!" BlackStar yells

No response

"Oy, Tiny tits, my friend is talking to ya."

A small tilt of the head was his response

"What the hell do you want now?" Maka stated with venom

"I want you to admit what you did wrong, then this all goes away." Soul stated with his friends standing right behind him with his new whore right beside him, on his arm.

"So you mean to tell me that you want me to admit to doing something, that I haven't done or show me any proof of anything I haven't done in the first place. No thanks, I don't feel right to admitting to committing something I haven't done in the first place."

Tsubaki then slaps her, which causes her to bust her lip and she slide to the ground. Maka then looks up and see Tsubaki standing over her with her hand outstretched and was close to tears.

"Why can't you admit you are wrong, already?! We want to care, but you won't let us. If you admit it was you in the picture, then everything will go back to what it used to be. Please Maka, we want to-"

"-Want to what? Insult me? Degrade me? Make me admit to something I haven't done in the first place? Why?!" She snapped.

"Wow, Rachel was right, you really are pathetic, just like your mom." Soul lazily stated, while the snake on his shoulder smirked at her.

Maka's hair covered her eyes. Most of the people in the hallway taught she was going to cry, scream or do both. The rest wanted to see how this played out. No one expected this outcome.

"So i'm pathetic, huh Soul? Then, how about you? This coming from a guy who does mean what he says and when he says judging people isn't cool, yet you judge me like your fucking Death. I asked you what was going on and I asked for your cooperation, but it seems I'm not going to get that. Then when I finally see the stupid picture, you accuse that it's me, but it's not even me in that picture. Whatever. The last straw was when I found out you were cheating with me for your so-called new partner for over a year! I had enough of this, don't worry I'll never come back to haunt you so don't have to see the 'whore' who roams the halls again. Have fun with your meister and your bastards." Maka stated in a cold, detached tone.

She flipped everyone off in the room and Maka then pushes through the crowd, leaving everyone in a state of shock and shame.

She then turns a corner and disappears down the hallway and goes to the roof of the DWMA building. She put her hair down for her usual pigtails and removes her gloves. She then takes off her long jacket along with her pale yellow vest and undoes the bandages around her chest revealing C-cups going up to D-cups, underneath her black button-up shirt. She takes off her shoes and picks up the Deathplayer she bought on one outing. Put her headphones in and plays "Another way out" by Hollywood Undead.

As she was drowning in the world of Hollywood Undead and thinking about a new book series she had her eye on, unknown to her, a dark-clothed figure arrives at the scene on the roof staring at her intently.

Ending it here. Why? Cuz I feel like. Plus, this is my first Soul Eater fanfiction. Favorite, follow, whatever. No haters or flamers, especially you Larry, or whatever the hell your name is. Moving forward, I will post the next chapter about Maka, and the mystery guy later today. Bye, & thanks for the follows and favorites on my first story.

~Laters Minna!