Brandon Calvillo (Fluffy Imagines)

Ghosts, Anxiety and Coffee

"No, Seth you've got it all wrong." I whispered to him, watching as he slowly traced my hand around the paper. He wanted to learn how to draw, but he can't do it himself. Oh yeah, forgot to mention, he's my poltergeist. Yep you heard me correctly. Anyway, we were sitting in my quiet house. Seth had told me multiple times that he never learned how to draw, so I told him I'd teach him. Speaking of him talking...I haven't heard him talk in quite a while. Usually he tells me when something big is going to happen or if danger if is near. He hasn't said anything in about a week, but he's been keeping me company since Matt is gone. Seth loves talking to me about the spiritual world.

My phone dings, indicating I got a text from someone. The name read, "Captain Love Muffin<3." He never really liked the dorky names I call him, he never calls me a pet name anymore. I unlock the message, feeling Seth still drawing with my non-dominate hand. "Hey, I'm gonna be there in like 4 hours to come see you." I read the message and my eyes instantly lit up like candles. That's when a thought crossed my mind, going down to the coffee shop. I looked down at my outfit, eyeing my jeans and Shane Dawson Superluv hoodie. I sighed and stood up, grabbing my shoes. I slipped them on and grabbed my keys. A small whimper is heard from behind me, causing me to turn towards the pure white mix. Her eyes stared into mine while Loke came trotting in. "We can snuggle later guys, I'm going out for a bit you lazy potatoes." I laughed, watching Storm's reaction. She wagged her tail and walked away, Loke following close behind. I laugh at the strange dogs and walk out the door. The freezing breeze hits me like a bus, biting at my cheeks as I walk down the busy and bustling streets. The coffee shop wasn't too far from my house, making it an often hang out spot. I slowly open the door, allowing the pumpkin spice to fill my nose. "Ah," I sigh heavily, making my way to the counter. "Hey Lani, what could I get'cha?" Crysta asked, looking down at the change the last guy gave her. "The usual, please." I smile brightly at her, watching as she returned it. "When's your break?" I question, handing her the memorized amount for my order. "In like 5 minutes, wanna hang?" She asked, walking to the latte maker. "Of course, we're gonna have to go pick up everyone though, meaning we have to use the rapist van." I laughed, mentioning the extra white van I owned. "Yeah, we should have a little party at your house." I nodded, grabbing the steaming cup from her hands. I take a small sip, abruptly pulling away and feel my tongue start to hurt. "Ow..." I say quietly to myself, placing the cup down on an empty table and walk over to one of the napkin dispensers that sat by the windows.

A small tune gets lightly hummed in my ear, making me look up. The music store was right across the street and I knew for sure it was Jeff, my second ghost, singing in my ear. My eyes fly to the somewhat empty store, spotting a familiar tall male. Matt. I rush to the door, not even looking before crossing. Everyone in this town knows me, knows to stay away when I am pissed off. I felt my cheeks get red from frustration. "WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?!" I yell, approaching him. I mean, I was happy to see him but he was with another girl. She was all over him, kissing him and loving him like it was nothing. "N-Noelani, w-w-what are you doing h-here?" Matt stuttered, wide eyed and started backing away from me. "I should be asking you the same." I reply, sass threaded through my voice. I heard a few people say "Oh no," or "You're screwed," He gulped and I could see his adams-apple bob. The silence was deafening, waiting for him to answer was killing me slowly. He closed his eyes and opened his mouth to answer me.

*Smack*

The noise of my hand meeting his cheek echoed through the streets, making everything go silent besides the cars driving by. "I can't believe you did that to me," I turned towards the terrified brunette, watching her eyes go wide when mine met them. "Did you know he was doing this?" She nodded her head no, tears pricking the corners of her eyes. "And to her, the poor girl didn't even know what was going on, you fucking monster." I scowl, looking back at him, watching tears start to roll down his cheeks. "I-I..." He started, sniffling