After a long date with Cole, filled with learning about each others interests and past, the Restaurant had closed.
"Very sorry to interrupt your dinner, but we're closing in ten minutes." One of the waitresses said.
"Oh! My apologies, we'll be on our way." Cole said, taking a hundred roller bill out of his wallet. "Keep the change." And he winked.
Why In the world would someone wink at the waitress on a first date? I thought those were for good first impressions.
"You wanna come to my place?" He asked, looking at me with his head tilted upward slightly.
Of course I didn't, first of all I'm asexual, and second I got a bad feeling about this guy.
During our date he kept going on and on about how most of his past relationships ended because the other one died.
Then there was the winking at the waitress.
"Sorry, I'm not into that type of thing."
"Oh come on, I bet I can change your mind."
Yup. I definitely don't trust this guy. 'Oh I cAn ChAngE yOuR mInD' I bet I can change the arrangement of your bones COLE.
"I'm not interested, kay? I'm going to head back to my-" he grabbed my wrist with his clammy hands.
"I'm not letting you go so easily." He said with a deeper voice than before.
"Let go of me! I'm not going home with you!"
He dragged me to an alleyway and pushed my against the wall holding both of my wrists.
"Im going to pull you apart. I will do unspeakable things to you. 'Kay?' Then I'm gonna go serve drinks to another guy and do the same thing. Just like with you, just like with the last one. I bet you won't even make it to-" CRASH
A big box fell on his head and he fell to the floor.
I started crying just imagining what would have happened if it didn't fall. Or get thrown?
"Yo! Jonas! You good!?"
I looked up at where the voice was coming from.
"Kammi! Thank god!" A waterfall of tears ran down my face as I saw her from a window up above.
"Hold on, I'll let you in!"
She let me into their apartment and got me a blanket and some water.
"Do you wanna talk about it?"
I shook my head.
"Do you want me to give advice?"
"No..."
"...Okay."
She held me and hummed a song. I could tell she had a beautiful voice from the way she sounded. It was wonderful.
Knock knock
"Oh my goodness I came as soon as I heard! Jonas are you Alright? Do I need to hurt someone? Are you hurt? I'll make some soup." Norali asked.
I giggled a little knowing that somone there cared about me.
"I have a spare bedroom here, if you want to stay you can."
I nodded back to them as she led my to the bedroom.
I took my jacket off and laid down. About ten minutes past and Norali brought me a delicious beef soup. I downed the entire pot within an hour.
We all laughed, cried, and gave advise to each other until about four in the morning.
When I woke up we were all in a croods type sleep pile with me under the covers, and Norali and Kammi with their arms and legs tangled in with a bunch of pillows.
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We are ghosts
Paranormal(Info of what will be in story will be at the end) A young adult learns that his biological Mother had passed away and he will get her house in the will. But along the way of his journey of grief and moving in, he questions if he is falling in love...
