It's been a while since I moved to California. After meeting my dearest friend, Hunter who used to be dead, going through high school with him in my way was hard. After he changed back into his human form he become a mediator, a person who can see and talk to the dead, and he moved in with me and my family to start school again. Now, I would be super happy to have him around if he hadn't done this.
"HUNTER! Get you big butt over here now!" I shouted, running down the hall.
"Never! Hey Megan, you have a little something on your face." Hunter said, running backwards.
I screamed and lunged for him but I slipped. I landed on face first on the floor, smudging the tooth paste that was on my face all over the wooden floor.
"Hey there, Crashy." Hunter said.
"Tooth paste? Come on, how could you be so low, big butt?" I asked.
"Oh you're just jealous that I have more junk in the trunk than you do." Hunter said, sticking him butt out.
"It's enormous! I'm jealous." I replied, getting up.
"Of course you're jealous. I would be jealous to if I wasn't born with this hot body." Hunter said, running his hands down his sides.
I burst out laughing and went to go get dressed. I couldn't stay mad at Hunter...not for long anyways.
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I'm in love with a ghost
Storie d'amoreMegan Starr is different from everyone. She wears the same stylish clothes and is very well known in school. The problem? She can see ghosts. Why is she known in school? She's always talking to thin air and getting sent to the hospital with strange...
