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【︎ 7 O'clock - Penelope Scott 】︎
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A couple of weeks had went past with not much happening. Every once in a while the four of us would hangout but for the most part, our schedules just didn't match up. Because of this, we couldn't really go to a party or do anything interesting. That was until Larry messaged me.

I felt my phone buzz and took a break from my very intense staring at nothing and slowly slipping into insanity.

One new message from Larryyyyy

Larryyyyy: heyyy y/n, you home?

Y/n: Yea, why?

Larryyyyy: sal said you believed in ghosts. were gonna go visit one of ya wanna come with

Y/n: You're messing with me

Larryyyyy: im serious!

Y/n: Fine, I'll go. I was quite literally doing nothing anyways lol

Larryyyyy: sick! meet us outside of 504

I put my phone in my pocket and decided to change. If they were serious, I wasn't going to be chasing ghosts around Addison Apartments in my pjs. I have to at least look at little sane.

I sorted through my closet, looking for something to wear. I watched as Eclipse made his ways to the center of my floor, making a bed out of the pile of clothes I didn't want to wear today.

After a bit of searching through my closet, I found an outfit that I was ok with. I slipped on Sal's zip up hoodie, looking into the mirror.

 I slipped on Sal's zip up hoodie, looking into the mirror

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Yeah, this works. I quickly slapped on some quick makeup and fixed my hair. I double checked my pockets. Key for apartment? Check. Phone? Check. Wallet? Check. Everything was there and I was wasting time just standing here. I rushed out of my apartment heading into the elevator.

Once I was on the fifth floor I felt a chill run down my spine. This place had no right being so creepy. I began speed walking to 504. I was greeted by Sal and Larry talking, I couldn't make out what it was about. Sal was holding some sort of game console and Larry was well, Larry. He didn't have anything but himself.

Larry looked over with a grin. "Hey! You did show up!" He cheered. I was amused by how enthusiastic he was. "We almost went in without you."

"Yeah, sorry about that. I was changing." I apologized.

"Don't worry about it, you're here now! That's all that matters." He then opened the door quietly. He slowly walked in, Sal and I following close behind.

Sal looked over at me. "So we're gonna try to talk to this ghost girl, Megan. She's super sweet and I have a feeling she'll love you."

"Oh?" I looked around the room while still following Larry. "So how do we contact her?"

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