A Paranormal Love (Ectofeature) (BoyxBoy)

Chapter 2

~Billy~

I was happy, I never knew it could turn out so great!

"Alright! Spence you did it!" I patted him on the back. He blushed and looked at me all nervous. "Thanks... Did you like how it turned out?" He asked me shyly. "I thought it was great Spence... It was amazing." I smiled at him and hugged him. "The way I really feel about this..." I whispered.

"This movie you made is awesome bro!" I applauded him.

"You really think so?" He twiddled his fingers and smiled. "Way better than something my director's would have made. You're the best film maker I know, bro!" I ruffled his hair. "Heh, thanks man." He chuckled a bit. If anything, I would always want to keep him happy. His happiness brought me joy. His sadness brought me depression. I lived off his emotions because we're just that close as friends. I could never let anything bad happen to him. He's my best bromigo.

"So what's on our agenda today, broseph?" I asked him, leaning on his head. "Well... I do have school today, a homework assignment to complete, and a few scenes we could start recording for my next few movies." He started naming things off the top of his head. Do we really have that much to do today? "So, expand on that information. I need the full details." I floated in the air, relaxing with my hands behind my head. "Well, today at school I have to go to a boring history lecture. Then I have to write an essay. Then the two movie scenes I gotta do involve wearing a nice suit for a "speech" kind of scenario and a 'rock and roll' session."

"That really sounds like a lot to do today. You sure you can do it all?" I asked him curiously. "Of course, I'm just wondering if YOU can keep up!" He said with a smirk. No way was I going to back down now! ... Not like I ever WAS gonna back down. "Remember, I'm Billy Joe Cobra! I don't know anything about not being able to finish a lot of work. SLOW isn't in my name!" I smirked back. "Yeah, because if you had the word 'slow' in your name, it would be really weird..." He chuckled. I smiled at him. Spence is a really cool guy. If I had to be stuck with someone, then I'm glad it was him. I don't know, but I just feel like I want to spend all of my time with him, and only him.

From then, our day had finally begun. We went to school after our long chat and went through most of his classes. His last class happened to be history, so that's when I remembered that this was one of the things on our agenda today. A boring history lecture... Ughhh...

"Today class, this lecture will be on the invention of 'moving pictures' or what you youth call today... Movies... The first inventor was..." The teacher started their boring lecture. I didn't listen. I didn't NEED to listen, I'm dead! That's like a free all access pass to get out of any school related topic or assignment. Poor Spence had to give the teacher all of his attention since he doesn't really have a choice. I felt bad for him.

I started whispering to Spence to keep him company.

"Spence, you're doing a great job!" I reassured him. He looked at me funny. "You mean for just sitting here?" He looked confused. "Uhhh... Suuuure..." I guess that wasn't necessary to say at this time. Whoops. "I meant to ask how you're holding up right now. Is the lecture too boring for someone as cool as a bro of BJC?" I saved myself from being an utter failure. "Well, I guess I already knew most of the stuff we're learning right now, but I'm used to being bored like this." He just tapped his fingers on the desk.

Even though he told me he was fine, I still couldn't help but feel just a little sad for his sake. He's not living the life I've lived, no one else here is doing that either. I felt sympathetic for all of them, but mostly for Spencer.

I then floated by close to him and hugged him, pressing the side of my face to his. "Uh... Billy... What are you doing?" He started to ask me. I just hugged him a little tighter; even when I didn't mean to start hugging him. "Sorry Bro, just a little longer?" I whispered. "...Okay?" He agreed to it, but he was probably feeling awkward. On the inside I felt awkward too, but something in my cold, ghostly chest felt warm and sort of happy.