But I'm a Ghost! (A Harry Styles Fanfic)

Chapter 1: But I'm a Ghost! (A Harry Styles Fanfic)

Harry's POV

"Are you sure you have everything packed?" Asked me Louis as he placed his hands over my shoulders.

Ever since I barely got any privacy at our house, I decided to move out. I would have more space, and so would Louis. I had finally found the perfect house, and decided to take it.

"Would you chill? If I forgot something I will give you a call!" I replied. He had been asking me the same question for hours.

"It's just that... you're moving too fast!" He said yelling his last word.

"It's not like I'm leaving you! You know I'll always be next to you when you need me." I stroked his cheeks and smirked when he giggled.

"Well then, I believe this is the goodbye. I'll stop bye later to help you unpack. Bye mate." He said before he took off.

I was about to buy this house couple of months ago, but some couple got it before me. I was happy to hear that they took off a month later for some crazy reason, I don't know why though. It seemed big, cozy and friendly, even though it did look dead from the outside, but with some touches it would be perfect.

Sammi's POV

I knew I shouldn't have done that. I knew I shouldn't have shown myself to them. I knew they would react this way!

But I was just getting lonely, like I always get.

I'm not like any other human being. I'm not even a human. I'm a ghost.

I found myself dead one day. I don't know how or when, everything was blank. I didn't even have an idea of who I was! Every time someone would mentions something that is related to my past or living life, I would get flashbacks. Until now, I know couple of things about myself:

My name is Sammi short for Samantha, I am 18 years old, and have been for 113 years. I died in the year 1910. My spirit had been stuck in this house ever since. I tried to make friends, but every time I would try to communicate with a living human, they would scream and move out of the house right away. All I want is a friend that will keep me company and help me find out who I am, and why am I still stuck on earth.

I was sitting in my room lying on the bed trying to figure out something about myself. Anything. I was desperate. Until I heard the door open and bags dragging around. It must be a new settler! I felt a smile appear on my face. Maybe I can become friend with this one! Maybe he can help me! I began thinking, but reality hit me, If I did show myself to him he would act just like the others, and I would get my feelings hurt, and become lonely again waiting for another person.

I went to go to get a look at him.

As a ghost I have the power to be invisible, which is amazing! It's probablt the only thing I like of being a ghost. I could do so many things. More than a human can.

He had light brown curls dangling just right above his ears. Greens emerald eyes, they were beautiful. He was smiling as he was checking the house out, his dimples were showing, so did his crooked smile. He looked about 18 or 19 years old, a beautiful one.

I was charmed.

I promised myself not to show myself to him. I didn't want him out, I wanted him to stay.

It's been two weeks and yet I have not made any communication with him. It was a record! But I wanted to talk to him badly he seemed fun. He would always get phone calls, and have people over. He seemed liked!

His name is Harry Styles, I can tell that he is British from his accent. He was indeed charming. I would sit there and listen to his conversation with people, he was interesting. He also was an artist!

I would follow him everywhere around the house and listen to the conversation he would have with himself, or with others.

I liked to watch him sleep. He slept so peacefully, he looked happy and calm, and not a thing would wake him up except his alarm or his ringtone. Sometimes I would lie down with him, and pretend that he is my friend.

Tonight I didn't feel like to watch him sleep. After I made sure he was asleep I went to the couch and lyed down trying to remember something about my past life, as usual, but nothing would come up. I was thinking deeply that I barely noticed the sound of footsteps behind me, until I felt someone behind me. I looked back , and it was Harry.

Oh crap!

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