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

Chapter 6: The Beginning of our Search.

Sammi's POV.

"We've got a brilliant plan!" both screamed with excitement as they turned to face me.

"So what do you think?" Harry asked me with a big grin plastered on his face.

Both starred at me waiting for answers. "I-I-I wasn't exactly listening, sorry." I apologized before they began laughing hysterically. I starred back at them waiting for explanation.

Their grins even grew wider. "You'll see" said Harry.

"What?" I was confused.

"The plan... I can't wait for you to see the plan." Niall answered all of the questions that were swimming in my mind.

"Come on! Tell me!!!" I begged.

"Nope." both answered at the same time smirking, making the whole situation even more odd.

"Fine! I'll wait! But it better work out.. or else..." I said trying to scare them which obviously worked after I saw the color white occupying their expressionless face.

"Guys, I was just kidding!" I yelled.

They let out a nervous laugh before they said, "Right... Niall will be spending the night here since it's too late to go home."

"Sure, he can take the guests room." I said

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The morning came slowly. Finally when the boys were awake, they took a shower, and after they ate breakfast they made a call.

"Who are you calling?" I asked.

"The real estate agent who sold me the house, Barbra Cooper." Harry replied.

"What for?"

"The plan" He replied before Barbra picked up.

"Hello? Yeah, it is Harry. Um no no no every things fine, I was just wondering if I can get the names of all of the people whom you sold this house to -or a list of names of the people and families who lived here before- I just have some questions for them. No no it's nothing. I know, I know it is illegal, but it is for a very important reason. Ok great! I'll come and pick it up. Thank you, bye."

"So?!" I spoke impatiently.

"She is going to give me the names." He answered grinning.

"But what for!"

"The plan! I'm going to search for your identity!" He replied.

"Is she coming over here?"

"No! I'm going over to hers!"

"No! I thought we made a deal that you are not leaving this house until I say so!"

"You have to! This is for your own good!" by now he had lost his temper and was yelling.

"But what if you leave me!"

"I won't! I am anything but somebody who ditches their friends! Can't you see?! I am trying to help you as a friend! I am trying to be a good friend! I will not leave you! I know you're not harmful and I am not afraid to run! I'm not a pussy! Goddamn it Sammi!" He yelled at the top of his lungs before he barged out of the living room and into the kitchen, followed by Niall.

I felt bad. He was trying to help me, and I was being over dramatic. I was being such a bitch. I felt like my throat was blocked by something other than dead thirst.

And it only meant one thing, I am crying.

I sat down and sobbed.

Maybe the reason I am afraid to let this one go is... is because I'm growing feelings for him. It is stupid. He is a human, unlike me! We can't be together! It wont be normal! Besides, I barely know this kid, but something about him is driving me to the edge, I am losing my mind.