There (Haunted)

Chapter fourteen

"Wait. What?" Harry begins to yell, still trying to catch his breathe. "So you're saying that there is something else that I don't know about my boyfriend?!" His cheeks flush when he says that, I he didn't mean it.

He talks rubbish when he's made and a little scared. I look at him.

"Oh stop it! You know I didn't mean it like that... I mean't friend thats a boy... Geez!"

I nod.

"Right." I say sarcastically, I'm only teasing!

"Anyway, forget that! I've been in America for to long."

"But we're in England?"

"Oh yeah, you know, i've been filming there! But what does William have anything to do with the house?"

"I don't know to be honest. But I know he acted a little weirded when I was talking about Mary-Alice."

"Who?"

"The mother if that ghost in there!" I point to the door.

"Oh right. Well maybe i'll call him when we go downstairs see if he will explain it all tomorrow? Yeah?"

"Yeah." I reply.

"Come on, lets head downstairs then." Harry says and shoves my shoulder for me to move on.

We head downstairs, Harry about two steps behind me when the front door opens and my mum struggles in with about 6 bags. Harry rushes in front of me and try's to help my struggling mum with the shopping bags. He takes 3 out of her left hand and she smiles and thanks him. They walk into the kitchen leaving me standing half way down the stairs soI decide to follow them. I talks a few steps down then jump from the forth step to the floor, it makes a quite loud bang as well!

"You okay?" Harry yells and pokes his head round the corner.

"Yeah, I just felt like jumping the stairs." I look up and tell him.

"As you do." He laughs and disappears back into the kitchen.

I walk in and help my mum and Harry unpack and get mine and Harry's dinner out of the oven. We sit down on the island in the middle of the kitchen and eat.

"After this we need to call William, okay"

I nod as i'm eating and its rude to talk with your mouth full! Half an hour passes and we get up from our chairs, clear our plates and head upstairs. We walk into my room and I sit on my bed and Harry sits on my chair in the corner if the room. He gets his phone and begins to type. I watch him for what feels like 5 minutes until he looks up.

"What?" He asks.

"Aren't you meant to be calling William?" I say.

"Oh yeah!" He says and puts the phone to his ear.

"Oh yeah!" I repeat and roll my eyes.

"He William, me and Becca need to ask you something, can you come round at about 11?" He asks. "Great! See you then!" He finishes and hangs up giving me the thumbs up.