Welcome To The Family (Micheal afton x reader 👀)

Stupid feelings

It's been a month and he still bothers me. For some reason every time I get near him my face gets heated up and my stomach drops. It's so weird. He asks me why my face is always red. I don't even know the answer. He started calling me the tomato(boy/girl/person) because he knew it would get a reaction out of me.

I've started to think about him alot more. During school, hanging out with my friends, and just trying to go to sleep. I don't know why. Maybe I just hate him alot I don't know I'm trying to figure it out. He's so stupid. That stupid smile, that dumb laugh,  that cute face. Wait

What?...

Whenever he talks to me I can't help but admire him. He seems less transparent. I usually end up not listening to what he is saying and just start staring at him for a while. He'll notice this ever so often and call me a weirdo. He is one to talk.

I've started to distance myself from my room to avoid him. I only go in there to sleep and get ready for the day. He doesn't stray far from my room. I don't know why but I use that to my advantage. No more weird stupid feelings.

But one day... it was so loud downstairs I couldn't take it so I went to my room. And there he was. In the corner reading one of my books. I go to look at it and see something. My journal. Where I put all my feelings when I'm angry,confused, or annoyed by a stupid ghost.

I grabbed the book from him and went to flick him however he is a ghost so my hand just went through him. "Dumb y/n" he laughed.  I groaned and put my book up. "Well I was curious. You usually spend all day in your room why did you just suddenly stop?" Micheal caught on... " I don't know maybe I have a ghost living in my room!" I said sarcastically. He looked a bit hurt. What did I say?

I stormed out and went outside. I walked around my block for a while to blow off some steam. The wind gently blew on my face. The sun started to go down and I decided to get home before it got dark.

After dinner I didn't wanna go up to my room. I would be too embarrassed. So I slept on the couch.

I avoid my problems like always

Stupid feelings.
Stupid ghost.
Stupid me.