Mirage [n.h.]

four

MIRAGE ISN'T ON HOLD ANYMORE YAYYY!

Here's the fourth chapter everyone!

"Wake up, Niall. Wake up! It's a beautiful day!" my dad said as he removed the blanket enveloped on my body. My eyes flickered trying to adjust to the sunlight scattered in my room and I saw my mom smiling to me while she's standing in the doorway of my bedroom. 

"Come on buddie. You know what day it is today?" I look at the calendar hanging on the wall. 

"Dad it's saturday!" I jumped out of bed and cuddled with my dad. "Soccer day! Come on let's get you prepared for your practice." 

"Will you be the one training me?" I asked my dad looking straight into his eyes with my puppy dog eyes. "Of course, kiddo. I'll always be." He planted a kiss on my forehead and tickled my belly button as I laugh at him and trying to escape from his arms.  

My alarm clock rang three times when I opened my eyes and shut it out. I stare out at the ceiling for five minutes as I reminisce what I dreamt. I can't believe I dreamt of my dad again. This is already the 3rd time I dreamt of him. That bastard. 

That who left us to another woman. One day when I woke up, they announced that they will file a divorce. But I can't blame them because I knew for a fact that he and mom will get that because they were always fighting.

I wouldn't forget that day.

"Hey" that familiar voice, that I can hear coming beside me, startled me.

"Jesus!" I say and frantically grab my eyeglasses on my bedside table, and wear it.

When I look to my right side, of course, she's there. Arms crossed and looking straight at me. She's still wearing that clothes when I first saw her last night. She's wearing a white long sleeves and partnered it with a black dress pants and black heels.

"Since when you've been there?" I continued to ask her while sitting up and rubbing my two eyes to remove my sleepy state on it.

"Thirty minutes ago" she states

"How did you know? Do ghosts know the hour of the day?" I curiosly ask her

She didn't respond and I tilt my head to the right waiting for her answer. Instead, she rolls her eyes and pout her lips to the direction behind me.

"What?" I ask and she just again repeated her gesture awhile ago.

So yeah, I look behind me and she's right, there's a clock behind me. Nice going, Niall

When I look to her, she just rolled her eyes and turns to walk through pass the door.

Her passing the door is like a normal thing to me right now because I really don't know, but i'm not that scared now to her. For me, she's Casper? Friendly ghost? Won't harm you?

Then, I proceed to prepare for my first day of my work to my new office and workplace in the beautiful New York City.

Minutes passed, I'm now in the living room and tying the necktie around when Ysabelle again talks to me,

"Where are you going?" she asks and I look at her, which at the moment, sitting on my couch.

"Work" I say and strap my black strap bag on my right shoulder.

"You'll have the apartment for the whole day long. No fooling around, okay?" I say

"Of course, I wouldn't fool around inside my apartment" she says emphasizing 'my'.