"we're not who we used to be
we're not who we used to be
we're just two ghosts standing in the place of you and me
trying to remember how it feels to have a heartbeat"
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cassiopeia's pov
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after poofing out of the school's hallway, i went to the top of the hollywood sign. i felt extremely guilty. i just wish he realized that every time i was with him i had fun.
i haven't realized how much i cares for him until he called me 'cassiopeia.' it was either princess or opeia.
a half hour goes by and i'm still sitting at the top of the hill. looking to my side i see a few pebbles. "might as well." i sighed. with that, i picked up the pebbles and started throwing them down the hill.
as i picked up my last pebble i whispered to myself, "why did i have to die." and i threw it.
"ow!" someone yelled.
"what the hell?" i murmured. i sat up and poofed down to where i heard the voice. "who's there?" looking all around for the voice i finally came to a halt when i seen a women figure sitting down picking at the grass. "hello?" i called out.
"you can see me?" she whispered. i nodded and walked over to her.
"i could ask you the same thing." i smiled. "i'm cassiopeia, but you can call me cass."
"oh hello cass, i'm willow. i take it you're a ghost too?" i smiled. "guilty. but it was nice to meet you willow."
i looked over at the pebble that i threw earlier. "sorry about the pebble. i just need to let out my anger."
"it's okay. we all need to sometimes. what's troubling you if you don't mind me asking?" she asked softly.
"just guy troubles i suppose. you see, there's three other ghosts that i'm kinda friend's with and one of them, his name is reggie, well he asked me to be friendlier with his other friend, luke, because me and him weren't the kindest to each other, and i told him i would." i paused catching my breath. "and well luke was questioning me on why i was being nice so i told him and he got all upset and angry when i told him about the deal and he usually calls me by one of his nicknames but instead he called me by my full name." i sighed.
she placed a hand on my shoulder, "i think he likes you and that's why he was upset. he probably thought you had feelings for him but turns out you were just faking."
"but that's the thing!" i interrupted. "i wasn't faking. yeah i made the deal with reggie but i genuinely had a good time with him. and i may or may not have caught a bit of feelings from those moments." my cheeks blushed.
"i have an idea!" she squealed. "why don't you take him somewhere special and tell him how you feel! and who knows what could happen!"
thinking about it, that could work. although i'm not sure of my feelings for him, i do know one thing, they do exist.
