Paranormal Partners (Ghost X Toast)

not like you

Ghost's POV~
I was at the H.Q. counter, looking at applications. Many of these have been coming in for a while, but I've been having trouble accepting any. Let's just say I didn't like the reasons.
Let's see. Female, nope. British, nope. Female, female, female, extremely talented. Nope, nope, nope. Now do you know why? If not, all of these people might be a threat to me. As in they might win over Johnny.
Yep. I had a jealousy problem.
"Hello, sir."
I screamed and fell out of the chair I was sitting on. My face planted onto the floor, me not even willing to move. "Umm, are you alright, sir?" I looked up to see the source of the voice. Toast.
I immediately sat up and brushed my hair to the side. "Who, me? Oh yeah, I'm fine," I replied awkwardly. Toast looked at me with an unbelieving look.
"You've been acting strange for a while, sir," he stated.
"What? I-I don't know what you're talking about..."
"Sir, you're doing it again!"
"Uhh..."
I ran out of the office to my room, and locked the door, hoping Johnny wouldn't follow me.

So much for hoping.

"Sir, this isn't like you! Open the door. Please, sir."
I was breathing as silently as I could. That's when I got an idea. Slowly, I made my way to the window in my bedroom. Looking back every once and a while, I hesitantly opened the screen.

But before I could do anything else, I blacked out.

I know these are short, don't remind me. But guess what? I can do what I want. Besides, the next chapter will be longer. See ya! :3