We sip on our mochas
at Starbucks,
where we've spent hours upon hours
talking
and giggling
like girls do.
My heart tells me
it's time to spill my guts.
After all,
I used to tell her
everything.
I told her about the time
I snuck out one night
to meet Jackson
down the corner
so we could make out
on the back porch
of the vacant house.
I even told her about the time
I kissed Nick
at midnight
on New Year's Eve
when I was still going with Jackson
but he was out of town
and I was lonely.
And now I tell her about how
Jackson is in my house
and how he turns the CD player on
and how he appears in mirrors
and how he sends me messages
in his own little ways
and visits me in my dreams.
"Are you saying he's a ghost?" She asks.
"Basically. Yeah."
And then she gives me
the look.
That look
that says,
"Girlfriend,
you have totally
gone off the
d
e
e
p
e
n
d."
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I Heart You, You Haunt Me.
Mystery / Thriller~I did NOT make this book. I am just posting this for people who want to read this book, without having to buy the real book. All credit goes to Lisa Schröder~ ------------------------------ Ava can't see or touch him, unless she's dreaming. She can...
