"Okay, what should I do?"
"We've been sitting here, watching her for about ten minutes and every minute you keep asking me the same question, Harry!" She raised her voice at the end.
"I'm nervous!"
"Of what? You're a ghost, she can't see you!"
"Yes, but-"
"But what?! She should be the one who's nervous and scared because there is someone invisible in the room." Damn, she was so right in every word she said. Maybe I was nervous because I've always been nervous around her and the feeling was always here.
I stood up from the floor and went behind her. "I wish you'd wake up right now and... And tell me one of your horrible jokes that no one laughs at but me." I chuckled.
"I feel you, Ramona." Lila mumbled. I looked back at her and glared.
"I'm sorry, Harry." I looked back at Ramona and she was crying. What was she sorry for? "I'm sorry for calling you selfish because you let out your feelings. I'm sorry for not giving you a chance to explain. I'm sorry for not giving you a chance before."
She was talking about our fight, the last time we talked. I thought she hated me because of what I said, I thought our friendship was over. I still couldn't believe that she was here.
"If I could just turn back the time... Way back. I'd..." She stopped.
"You would do what, Ramona?" I put my hand on her shoulder, I was curious and I couldn't stop myself.
She gasped loudly. Lila came by my side quickly, "She feels you!"
My eyes went wide and I looked at her, she was looking at her shoulders then looked around the room. "What the hell was that?" I was about to put my hand on her again, to tell her that I was here, but someone interrupted us.
"Babe?" Alex opened the door. She looked at him, quickly wiped her eyes and gave him a smile.
"Hey, Alex. I was about to call you." He smiled back and entered.
"Who is he?" Lila asked.
I sighed. "Her boyfriend." She frowned.
"Are you done?" She nodded. He looked at my body that was lying on the bed with wounds and cuts. "He looks so bad, what did the doctor say?"
"He's still in the coma, but I have a feeling that he... He can hear me. I mean us." She looked at him as he kissed her forehead.
"Um, shall we go?"
"Yeah, sure. Just give me a minute, please?"
"Uh yeah, sure. I'll be waiting outside."
"Okay." He walked out of the door.
"So... Harry. Do you really hear me or am I just talking to myself?" She chuckled after she saw nothing and heard no response.
"Harry, do something!" Lila said, but I stood still.
"I'm just talking to myself." She frowned as she stood up. "Maybe I'm imagining things because I haven't really slept well since the accident, but I wanted to tell you that it's never too late. I was wrong, Harry."
"What?" I whispered to myself.
"Maybe you were right, I was lying to myself before lying to people."
She moved closer to the bed and leaned to my face. "Harry, I think she's saying something," Lila ran to the bed to hear her. I was stuck to the ground, I kept repeating her words in my head. She said before when we were fighting that it was too late and she loved him, but that moment she changed her mind or really confessed the truth made me so happy.
Lila ran back to me as Ramona kissed my cheek then walked out of the door. "What did she say?"
"I couldn't really hear her."
I let out a breath and grinned at her. "I have a chance, Lila. You were right, I could make this work and get back to them."
She nodded. "Yes, you do have a reason to get back."
Just a filler, I know you hate me because I didn't update for so long but I was really out of inspiration but I'm back. Sorry for the short chapters remember this is a short story. Also, this is unedited so excuse my mistakes haha
Also, I entered this story and some of my other books the wattys 2016, wish me luck! Hope you enjoy this and don't forget to vote and comment. Also, tell me what do you think will happen next? What will Harry do to get back or will he give up?
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