to all the times i'm looked at her
and she didn't know i was there.wally clark)
it started as js a girl who was living i found cute.
i mean since there's not many of us ghosts i can't help but have a crush on a few of the living.
sometimes Rhonda and i would pout out random guys and girls and play smash or pass.
but the day Rhonda pointed out this girl was the first day in a long time i didn't accept being dead.
her name was y/n l/n and i have followed her around class to class some days.
sitting next to her at lunch 'n listening to what her and her friends talk about.
i wish she could see me.
i'd wave my hands infront of her face or just start talking but of course she couldn't see me.
one day i was sitting on her study hall teachers desk, just staring.
"what's going on today maddie? what's this kurt cobain cosplay you got going on" he jokes.
"no i take that as a compliment" she jokes back.
i look down at my clothes.
the jersey, with a grey wife beater under, and pair of sweats i've been stuck in for almost 40 years now.
i look back up at her, she stares at her boyfriend in his truck through the class window.
she rushes out to talk to him and i sigh.
i walk back to the gymnasium where all the other ghosts are.
i sit down, "awh what happened to you romanticizing about your living girlfriend" rhonda says with a tone and a smirk.
"ah yeah hahaha" i roll my eyes.
"why aren't you creepily watching her in class right now?" she asked seriously.
"she ran outside to go see why her boy fiend was in his truck" i said.
charlie and rhonda both rolled there eyes.
days went by, same routine sitting with her at lunch, talking to her (even though she can't hear me), laughing at her jokes, admiring her.
but then one day she wasn't there, i just though she was skipping school and moved in with my day.
"uhm, you— guys .. another student uh passed away this previous night. charlie do you want to go talk to her? let her know that we're here?" mr martin asked and Charlie agreed.
"wonder what kid died her now" rhonda says.
"yeah me too, i'm excited to meet her" i said.
not to long after i see charlie walk in with a familiar girl, she was sobbing. using her sleeves to soak up her tears before talking a deep breath.
charlie rubbed her back softly and walk her over to us.
she sat inbetween me and charly.
wasn't to long till i realized who this girl was.
she was y/n, MY y/n.
i couldn't help but feel a bit excited by her death.
but watching her try to stop crying makes me feel extremely bad.i cleared my throat, "hey uh, i'm wally.. wally clark, it's great to meet you" i smiled as she shuck my hand.
she sniffles one last time, "wally clark? that sound really familiar" she says.
"oh yeah well uhm homecoming '83 and i was already a little injured but i kept playing anyway and i'm running and running and i got laid out by the 5 yard line, i just heard my neck "chhh" and it was lights out" i smile.
her eyes widen "i-i'm so sorry that sounds terrible" she says softly.
"well how about you introduce yourself to the rest of us" mr martin tells her.
"i-im y/n l/n and uh.." she started to stutter.
"how'd you die" rhonda asks carelessly.
mr martin shoots her a look.
"oh uhm, it was a couple days ago, i ran out to check on why my boyfriend was ditching school and he convinced me to leave and go grab something to eat with him, i agreed and right before we got off "school grounds" some one speeding in their car came crashing into us on my side.. and uhm.. that's about it" she sniffled.
"damn that's tough cherry pop" rhonda says.
y/n looked down.
i place my hand on her knee and pat it softly.
days later.
y/n wasn't fully over her death, i mean it's only been a week or so.
but we have definitely got really close.
i walked down the hall with her, the school was empty it was after hours.
we sat down by some lockers.
i looked at her.
she brought her knees up to her chest.
it was silent and her eyes started to water.
"i just can't believe im dead.." she says.
i wrap my arm around her and she rests her head on my shoulder.
"it takes a long time getting used to, trust me ik, but it really helps when you have others around who who went through the same thing." i said.
"thank you wally you've been a big help." she smiled.
my stomach butterflied fluttered
she makes me feel alive again
i smiled.
"y/n can i tell you smth? promise it won't weird you out either?" i asked
"of course" she said.
"for this past three months like yk before you got into your crash, i followed you around almost everywhere, i would sit next to you at lunch, laugh at your jokes, i'd even try to talk to you even though i knew you clumsy hear me" i said.
she sat up to face me, "but why?"
"..cus you are probably one of the most gorgeous girls i've seen in my life" i said.
her cheeks flushes a rose color.
we slowly leaned closer and closer.
i placed my hands on her right cheek then the other on her waist.
he placed both of her arms around my neck.
our lips softly mushed together rhythmically, my eyes snapped shut as our lips moved together this was a feeling i've been waiting for, forever.
i've wanted this for so long.
our kiss was warm, fuzzy and passionate.
best feeling ever.
i've never been happier that someone died in my life.
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