ghost storyies

MY DAD

After school one day I walked home with a friend. It was really nice out thats why we were walking. It beats taking the bus I hate waiting for it. When I walked in my house saying by to jessica. I went into the living room to find my mom sitting on the couch crying. My dad died a week ago i know im supposed to be home crying but my dad always taught me make shure you stifen up that upper lip and be a soldiger. I miss my dad though. I did cry once when I first found out into my best friends arms. Sometimes he wasent even my dad because he was so goofy. I went into my bedroom and took out my laptop and sat on my bed. I went to face book and I typed jessica "im home jessica". "Thanks becca I just want to make shure you got home". "Well im home and fine im always fine". "Love you becca". "Love you to jessie". We say that all the time to each other were best friends, more like sisters if you ask me. I went off face book and went on google crome I had to work on an essay for language arts. Then on my screen showed up was "rabecca its ok to cry about me". I shook my head to get rid of it because I think im seeing things. It was still there. Somthing typed "yes your dad is here and im a ghost, ineed you to know I love you always but help your mom shes having more trouble with this then you are". Im not typing any of this I thought to myself. I said out loud "I love you to daddy, I will help mommy. Then I called jessie "hey can you come over here I need your help. When she got here I showed her my coumputer and she said "your dads still here I do agree with him that we need to help your mom". Someone typed "I knew I liked jessica for a reason". "Because im always thinking like you I bet". "Probablly". "Whant to stay the night to figure out a game plan and help me with my essay". "Sure let me just call my mom and let her know im staying the night". She got to stay the night and we came up with a brilliant plan and my dad kept talking to us through my computer.  my esays finished. I dident know talking with a ghost was so cool I never thought it could be real before this but I can eccsept that it is. The next day we stayed home from school to help my mom and I feel like we got her I  a good place. When I went back to my room on my computer was "good job sweetie I love you". I said  "I love you to daddy".