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Jack's POV
I walked to the street were the supposed "assignment" waits for his school bus. I see him there. In a red flannel, navy blue jeans and bag hanging by one strap off of his shoulder, with his hands in his pockets. He had Raven black hair shaved at the sides and the unshaven hair was dyed a darkish blue, glasses, and from what I could see he had some hair sprouting across his face. He was actually pretty cute.
I stared at him, but looked away when he looked back at me. I tried my hardest not to flinch, or move.
The finally the bus came. Few, that was awkward... He walked onto the bus, but I just flew through it. He sat at a seat near the back, with his bag on the chair next to him. He's looking out the window, with his headphones in. I start to stare again. He saw me standing there, so he moved his bag, so I could sit down, the he wants back to looking out the window and let out a sniff of annoyance.

"Hey kid"

"Why is he ignoring me?"

" uhh, 'cause he's disillusional with humanity. I mean, he is a teenager"

"Can he see me?"

"He can. They can't"

"Can he see you?"

"Nope"

"Can he hear us?"

"He can hear you. You're talkin to yourself"

"Wha... nuh-uh! He's wearing headphones"

"..."

*time skip to Le class*

Jack's POV (still)

I watched him as he worked, but struggling to see I lean over on my desk, causing it to fall over. He looked down at me, and I smiled awkwardly. The teacher yelled at him "Mark!", and he got really annoyed with me.

*le time skip again to lunch*

I floated over to sit next to him, seeing as he was by himself. As I made my way there he stared at me, with a shocked look on his face.
I sat next to him and rested my head in my hand, and smiled, visibly making him feel uncomfortable.
He put down his sandwich, picked up his lunch tray and walked to another table.
I still sat at that same table really awkwardly.

*time skip to Le basketball game*

As I watched him play basketball, I floated onto the court. He noticed me there and an angry look appeared on his face. Then he pulled the ball back and ditched it at me. Suddenly it felt like time slowed down, until the ball was gonna hit me, but as I felt time speed up I moved out of the balls way, making it look like he threw the ball at nothing. The crowd laughed at him and so did the opposing teams players. He started getting really pissed off. I raised my hands and gave him a look as if to say 'what did I do?' His eyes shot daggers straight at me.

*time skip AGAIN sorry*

As he got off the bus, I followed him home, but he ignored me the whole time, making it really awkward . I let out a sigh and bit my lip as I stopped to watch him walk, then beginning to float along again. As he reached the door of his house, he finally turned around, removing his head phones. 

(A/n; Mark's speech is; abc)

"What do you want?"

I inhaled deeply.

"I.. Im a demon, and I'm here to haunt you... Wait that was terrible"

He opened the door and walked inside closing it behind him.

"I... Uh... Ok"

I slouched over, and frowned.

*le next day*
(Coming next chapter)

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