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"I'm A Ghost, Stupid!"

-4 months ago-

Maya Hart saw she was on a big, puffy cloud. An angel came up to her. "Hello, Ms. Hart. This is heaven."

"Have I d-died?!" Maya asked yelling in shock. The angel just nodded in reply. "How did I die?"

"Farkle Minkus wished you were dead for his birthday wish and it happened when you walked through and alley and some muggers caught you and killed you to not risk getting in trouble from the police," the angel explained to a very confused Maya Hart.

"I'm a ghost, right?"

"Yes, so you can go talk it out with Farkle."

"Nope. I'm haunting him."

"Maya, as you learned life's too short for that. Talk to him." the angel told Maya.

"Fine, give me like a couple months."

NOW

Farkle grabbed the knife on his bed as Maya popped in his room as a ghost, she declined to be seen so he couldn't see her. 

"I killed her," Farkle sighed shaking back and forth. Maya gasped at the sight. Farkle felt to guilty about being the total reason Maya got killed he was thinking about killing himself. He put the knife where his heart is. She slowly pushed it when Maya quickly made her self able to be seen and slapped the knife out of Farkle's hand. She sat next to Farkle. "Maya! How can I see you?! You are dead!"

"I'm a ghost, stupid!" Maya said, "Why were you so sad that you killed me?"

"Because I never got to say sorry."

"For what?" Maya asked.

"Wishing for you to die for a birthday wish," Farkle sighed, "Even if we were enemies, it doesn't mean I should wish for something like that."

"First, did you say 'Were', we still are!" Maya snickered, "Anyways, I can't believe I'm about to do it, but come here."

"What? Why? Is this a prank?" Farkle asked, squinting his eyes suspiciously.

Maya shook her head no. Farkle slowly went closer to her and she wrapped her arms around him. He laid her head on her shoulder. He closed his eyes and Maya closed hers. 'Its nice to know he's sorry,' Maya thought. They both fell in a deep sleep. When they woke up, they screamed and moved away from each other.

"I...um...better go see Riley and Lucas now." Maya lied walking to his window. "Bye, Farky."

"Bye, Maya."

She left his window mysteriously and made herself unseen again. She walked to Riley's house and jumped up. She went to Riley's bay window. She opened it to see Riley reading a book on her bed. The book had 'BFF' written on it and on it wasn't a picture of her and Maya, it was a picture of her and Missy Bradford; the coolest girl in the entire school. Maya gasped and made herself seen and tapped Riley.

Riley noticed and put her book down and saw Maya. "MAYA!" they hugged.

"Hey Riley, you're um...best friends with Missy Bradford now?" Maya asks akwardly, picking up the book and skimming through parts of it.

"Yes, she's not bad anymore," Riley smiled, "When you...died...she felt so bad about bullying you she stopped being mean."

"Are you saying my death helped people?!"

"No, no, no!" Riley said. "I didn't mean it that way. I'm so sorry. So, did you visit Lucas?"

"Nope."

"Then who was the first person you visited?" Riley asks, taking the book out of Maya's pale hands.

"Actually...F--no one. No one at all."

"Why is there a wrinkle on the shoulder area of your jacket, Maya?" Riley asked suspiciously smirking. "Someone slept on your shoulder, didn't they?"

"Yes," Maya nodded, "But it wasn't like that at all!"

"Well, who was it?"

"Farkle."

"Oh!" Riley smiled. "Go visit Lucas."

Maya did and did the same thing. Lucas hugged her. All her friends were back but what she didn't know was they never left.

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That was so cheesy, wasn't it?

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