Chapter 7

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Thinking through all the possibilities of why Nastasia will want me, I layed there in my bed starring at the ceiling.

"Maybe she thinks I'm someone she knew while she was alive"
"Maybe she my guardian angel"
"Guardian angels don't make you run into gym doors"
"Right... So what do you need?"

Is basically how I spent my afternoon speaking to myself. I needed answers, and their was only one way to get them.
I walked into my restroom and locked the door, stood in front of the mirror.

"Okay... Focus, do it like I'm the movies, close your eyes and think about what you want... Think ... Just think"

I imagined Nastasia standing next me answering all my questions....

I slowly opened my eyes, and to my surprise ... No one was there. Giving up I turned around to be face to face with the pray.

"Nastasia"

"Shit it worked" I whispered to myself.

"Ok"
Slowly backing away I asked,

"Why are you here?"

She scrunched her brows... And mouthed something..

"Nastasia I can't read lips! If you can't talk to me write it!"

She actually did.

She brought her finger to the mirror and wrote

'I really am driving you insane aren't I?'

"Yes. Yes you are! I need to know why you're here"

'You're mine. Im your soul mate'

And she left.

She was my soul mate?

Ok this Bitch is crazier than I thought.

Going into my room I dialed Macy.
"Get here now"

"On my way!" she replied almost immediately..
Meanwhile I just sat on my bed starring in the direction of the restroom waiting.

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