Anyway,today is July 26 and it is Carson's 14th birthday.I am planning to talk to him tonight.Right now he is on a restaurant with his family and friends but they will come home this evening.
I get up from the bed I'm sitting and went towards the mirror.I'm here at my old room which is now Olivia's room.I let myself reflect at the mirror and I look at my reflection.I still look like the same before I died although I look paler.My long black hair and black eyes are still the same.I am still short and thin and I'm still wearing my dress for my birthday party 2 years ago.Yes,I died on my 13th birthday.I accidentally fall down the stairs and broke my neck.
I brushed my hair using my fingers and I practiced my speech.
"Hi Carson!I am the dead girl who always wait for you everytime you come home.Uh... nah,it is too straight to the point.Uh,hi Carson I am Erika.Do you know me?Of course you don't you only see my face.God,what will I say to him?"I said to myself.
I'm getting nervous what if he freaked out when he found out that I'm a ghost?Well,I think he already know that I don't exist but...Argh!Should I really talk to him?I'm starting to get nervous.
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The Unseen
FantasyA short story about a dead girl who likes a boy which is a celebrity
