Great. I have to go talk to the one person I ever loved. Not only that I have not made my decision about what I'm going to do. Should I just say good bye and go our separate ways? But what if he really does love me? I ponder on those thoughts for a minute. I have made my finally decision. Before I change my mind I blink.
At school, Owen was usually bubbly and energetic, but I see him sad and depressed. It does not make sense. He is sitting and lunch and not talking. He usually is the most talkitive one. Does he really miss me that much?
I continue to follow him, and he acts the same all day. Even at Football practice.
He worked hard like usual, but got really pissed off when someone messed up.
"What the heck Carlos! Why did you miss that?" Screamed Owen.
"Chill dude!"
"Practice like you play Carlos!"
"What's going on?"
"Coach Owens' acting weird."
"No! This is me, deal with it."
"Owen, go home. Chill, you had a lot of bad things happen to you, just go chill this weekend."
"FINE." He stomped off to his car.
He was a great driver, but he was having road rage.
"Get out of my way!!"
When he got home, it was empty no other cars.
I watch him read a note on the counter.
"Hey bro. At the hospital with mom. Don't worry, I'm taking good care of her. Maybe you should come sit with her."
He crumples it up and throws it at the wall.
He bursts out in tears and cries, which makes me cry.
I watch him cry for hours, until the sounds of tears turns to snores.
"Here goes nothing." I say and then blink.
"Hey Owen."
"PARIS, is that you?"
"Yeah don't come near me. Otherwise I leave."
"Ok, why the heck did you leave!?"
"I was miserable."
"Yeah, well now everyone is miserable. Especially m. My life went down hill since you left! My mom is in a freakin coma!"
"I'm sorry Owen. I didn't mean to hurt you." I begin to cry.
"Well you did and now I'm even more miserable."
"But Owen, don't you love me anymore?"
"NO! Not since you left!"
"I don't believe you!" I run up to him and kiss him. He didn't kiss me back. I kept my eyes open.
"I DON'T LOVE YOU!"
"Fine, then is is goodbye Owen.
"Bye! Have a nice life, I mean death."
Between tears still, I blink and the torture is over.
I'm still crying when Autumn appears.
"Hi Paris."
"I want to leave now!"
"Is everything ok?"
"No. I just need to be with you and my mom. Everything will be fine then."
I ran up to her and hugged her.
"C'mon, let's go."
"Okay."
We grab hands and blink.
We end up at a small beach house. It's perfect, I mean for a house I have to live in forever.
"Paris?"
"MOM!"
Group hug and tears break out. I wouldn't want to be anywhere else right now, good thing I'm staying here for eternity.

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My After Life(Revising in Process)
FanfictionHi guys. I'm Paris, or I was at least. I didn't think my life was all that great. Not a lot of friends, bullied, Family problems, and not so hot when it came to boys. So I committed suicide. But something weird happens then, I become a ghost. And ap...