Pewds comes out of the bathroom in only a towel.
"Cry!" He whines.
"What?"
"Where's my shirt?" He asks.
"I don't know.Where're your pants?" I ask.
"Oh yeah, have you seen my pants?" I shake my head and ruffle his hair.
"Pewds, your an idiot." I smile and laugh. He bring my hand to his lips and kisses my palm. Then he pulls me into a loving embrace. I nuzzle into his neck. He wraps his arms protectively around me.
"You're mine and only mine." He whispers. My stomachs drops.
"Yeah, only yours. Forever." I need to make a choice. He releases me and pulls away.
"I should go get dressed, shouldn't I?" He says.
"Yeah." I say. He kisses me on the cheek and sprints to our room. I sigh.
"Forever huh?" A voice behind me says.
"Well what was I supposed to tell him? 'Oh yeah, I'm actually leaving you for a ghost. Sorry!'"
"Yes, that's exactly what you should've told him."
"You've gotta be kidding me!" I cry, exasperated.
"You have to tell him sometime..." He says. I let out a sigh of defeat then run into his arms.
"I haven't even decided who I want to be with." I mumble into his chest.
"What?" He asks. I pull away a little.
"I haven't decided who I want to be with yet." He grabs my shoulders and holds me an arms length away.
"Why not?" He asks.
"Well, you're a ghost!"
"So? You could always die and come with me!"
"And that's what I plan on doing! But I'm trying to make a final decision so I don't change my mind later!"
"So this arguement is pointless?"
"Yes." He lets go of me.
"Who would be most likely to remember me?" He asks. We look at each other, thinking the same thing.
"Mr. Chair." We say in unison.
