Chapter 1

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Veronica's POV
"And then Elvis came up to me and I was all like 'GOD WONT YOU JUST SHU-"

"SHUT UP HEATHER!!!!!!" I interrupted Heather, no not McNamara, Chandler, the dead one.

"Geez Veronica, can't you take a joke?" She snapped back.

"Well it'd just be really nice if you shut your mouth for once." I rolled my eyes. She talked, a lot. She always haunts me and it's SO annoying. She's so clingy.

"Well my afterlife is SOOOO boring, if I have to-"

"Sing Kumbaya one more time, I know know. You've only told me A MILLION times." I got up from my kitchen table.

"Well I'm sorry, nothing interesting happens in my afterlife." She replied. "And you could always just ignore me."

"That's kind of hard to do when you don't ever SHUT YOUR MOUTH! It's just so annoying because I've had 5 different roommates in the past 3 months, they all think I'm insane because I'm always talking to you, Kurt, and Ram. Well I guess mainly you." I replied. "So they just leave and never talk to me again, my only friends are Martha and Heather McNamara, but they have other friends."

"What? Am I not GOOD enough." She snapped.

"Oh my GOD," I paused,"Actually, speaking of
Martha and McNamara, I have plans with them today, so I'm gonna go. I'll see ya later"

"I'll probably just stalk you but see ya later anyways I guess." She giggled.

I rolled my eyes. I grabbed my keys and went to my car. It was a blue car of some sorts, I don't really know what kind, I don't pay attention to those type of things. I'm too busy worrying about trying to not worry, and too busy with all my problems in general. I pulled up into Martha's driveway. I get out of my car and walk up to the door. I knocked and as soon as I did I heard someone yell "VERONICAS HEEEERRREE!!!!" Someone opened the door. It was McNamara.

"Ronnie!!!!!!!!!" She leaped and hugged me.

"Hey." I faked a smile. I became really good at that.
"Come in!" Martha said behind her.

"So how have you guys been?" I asked. It had been a while since I'd seen them, probably about 3 or 4 months.

"I'm good, thanks for asking." McNamara answered.
"I've been good, how about you?" Martha asked.

"Oh, I-I'm, fine I guess. I see you've lost some more weight?" I tried to steer away from myself, that didn't seem to work though.

"Oh, ya, not a lot just a bit. What do you mean by I guess???" She asked with worry in her voice. Her and McNamara always got so worried about me, which made me worry.

"Oh, nothing I'm, fine...." I said, trying to be brave.
"Hey there, I decided to follow you" I heard a familiar voice say. I turned around and saw Chandler there, I screamed.

"What? What's there? Something wrong?" McNamara asked.

"Oh yeah, it's just Hea-" I stopped myself and looked back at Chandler, then at my friends, then at the ground. Martha and McNamara loomed at each other.

"Veronica, Chandler die-" Martha started as she reached out her hand.

"I KNOW!!!" I snapped, immediately putting my hands over my mouth. "Martha, I'm sorry-"

"It's fine, I know you liked her." Martha replied.
"We both know," McNamara continued, "I don't wanna be rude, but you're eventually gonna have to let her go."

"I know." I sighed.

"And you're gonna have to let J-" Martha tried to talk, but I interrupted.

"Martha, I thought I said don't mention him unless it's necessary, does it really seem necessary right now? I'm trying to forget about him too, ya know? He was, he was....." I tried to find words, but I just, couldn't. "Let's just watch the movie."

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