Chapter 8 : How About We Continue This Somewhere Else?

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Vomit sprayed all over the floor, leaving a stench that caused me to cover my face.

Porter scrunched up his nose in disgust, as her fluids escaped her ghostly body.

When Tiffany was done vomiting, she fell against a wall and I rushed to her aid.

"Oh my ghoul, Tiffany are you okay?" I asked in concern.

Porter pitched in, "yeah, you kind of vomited everywhere, like all over the floor, and-"

"Porter!" I hissed. "Of course she knows that."

Porter shrugged and averted his eyes away from the vomit.

"Tiffany are you okay? What happened to you?" I asked, again.

Fear plastered all over Tiffany's face as she struggled to find words. "I-I can't say. There- there was something dark. I-I-I-"

"Breathe Tiffany. Say it slower, don't worry nothing will harm you while we're here." I reassured her, feeling a bad omen arise. 

Tiffany's body shook and she began chewing the heme of her shirt. "I-It's h-hard to s-say it. I-I'm scared and-and b-basement. H-Help-"

"Tiffany-" I began to say before she threw my hands off her and stood up.

"Get away from me! I don't want to have anything to do with this school so leave me alone!" She shouted out, before running off into the hallway. 

I turned to Porter who crossed his arms with a look of confusion. "First she asks for help, now she doesn't want any? See why people think she's snarky? I say we leave her before we get caught up in this weird business." 

"Shouldn't we call the ghost nurses? She looked really sick and probably needs our help-"

"Spectra she's long gone and besides, she said she wanted us to leave her alone. Maybe she's just upset she's not popular anymore? She could could just be going crazy from not enough attention for once in her life. You know how she treats other people? She's not worth our time." Porter said, trying to reassure me.

I sighed. "Yeah I guess, but I just feel worried."

Porter placed his hand in mine and pulled me closer. "Don't be. Let's just get outta here before we start smelling like vomit."

Porter led me away, and we started making our way down the Casketeria. 

I saw a couple of guys sitting around a table and Travis, (who's popular with the ghost girls), had not one single girl around him. 

Marvin must of took all of them. 

"That dude thinks he's so bad, and cool, and popular. It makes me sick! I'm going to teach him a lesson...a lesson he'll never forget. How about we teach him this special lesson today? Let's make him regret the day he was born." All the guys gave Travis a high-five and cheered.

I certainly don't want to be sticking around that.

Porter took me outside where we sat under the same tree as always.

A moment of silence passed between us, as we listening to the sounds of the wind brushing against the trees.

I leaned my head on Porter's shoulder, and closed my eyes.

So much has happened today.

Porter and I started dating.

Marvin changed into some type of rebel.

Tiffany went crazy and now most of the guys at this school hate Marvin. 

What's going to happen from here on out?

"Spectra?" Porter broke the silence and interrupted my thoughts. 

"Yeah?" I replied, looking up at Porter.

Porter tucked a strand of my hair behind my ears before gently kissing my forehead. "Since we're dating now, I want to take you somewhere special."

"W-when?" I felt my heart skip a beat at the thought of Porter and I finally going somewhere outside of the school. 

"W-well.." Porter stuttered, trying to mimic me.

I smacked him on the arm, causing him to chuckle. 

"This Saturday night at seven pm. Be ready, because I'm going to come pick you up at your place. The only downside to it is we'll have to take River's boat since it's the only way to get to there." Porter groaned.

"Why are you so sad that we're taking River's boat?"

"Because River is going to be there." Porter muttered.

"What's so bad about River? She's always so happy, and cheerful, and always loves to surprise people, and party!"

"You basically summed up why." Porter said bluntly.

I raised an eyebrow at him.

"I had to witness her dancing to Gangnam style. Also, Vandala's pet, eye, creeps me out." Porter confessed.

I giggled, then fished out my notepad. I took out a pen and wrote my address on a slip of paper, and gave it to Porter.

"So where are you taking me?" I asked in curiosity. 

"That will be a surprise." Porter replied, smirking.

"Really? A surprise? I love surprises!" I squealed.

Porter tightened his grip around my waist, bringing me in closer, until our faces were inches apart.

"Well this is one surprise, you'll never forget." Porter murmured, before leaning in.

I quickly put my hand to his chest, stopping him from kissing me. "I don't think now would be a good time to do that." I replied, referring to how there were a group of students standing a few feet away from us.

One of the guys whistled at us, encouraging Porter.

I blushed profusely.

"Nah, I think it's a perfect place." Porter smirked, then leaned in, and kissed me on the lips.

I could here cheers, and more loud whistling, causing me to become as red as a strawberry.

Our kiss was slow and gentle. Passionate and beautiful.

Before the kiss got deeper, I pulled away and ignored the pout from Porter.

"No." I replied, stubbornly.

Porter sighed. "Fine."

He grabbed my hand, leading me somewhere else.

I don't know if it's the touch of Porter's hand, or the guys whistling after us, that is making my face heat up.

Porter's hand tightened around mine, and he looked back to give me a sly smile. 

"How about we continue this somewhere else?"

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Author's note :

~Porter and Spectra have to be fully aware of their surroundings, each small unquestionable event could be another piece to their puzzle that's slowly revealing itself.~

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