Your P.O.V
Day breaks and I'm huddled in bed. I hopped off and went to the bathroom. I washed my face and brush my teeth. I see my phone and headphones on my bedside table. I put on my blue headphones and scroll through my playlist of music and play that new song that everyone was obsessing over a month ago called Remember by Ember McLain. Its still a really good and catchy song. I head to the kitchen for a cup of tea hoping my dad wouldn't be there. To my luck, he wasn't. I gave a sigh of relief.
As I walked into the kitchen, I open one of the pantries and pull out my favourite white glass mug decorated with a few light gray swirls. As I put the kettle on for my hot water, I notice a piece of paper taped to wall in front of me. I yanked it off and read it silently to myself. It was a message from my dad. Basically, all he said is that he'd be going out if town for a few weeks minimum and that I'd be starting school... Tomorrow?!
"Ugh! Way to give me a heads up Dad!" I said frustrated. I crumple the note and throw it in a random direction. I continue making my tea, adding spoonfuls of sugar and then the boiling water. As I mix the tea, the mail drops to the door in front of the door. Whether or was for my or my dad, I open it anyways. I see there are mostly coupons and some old magazines. As I continue to open up the mail, I notice a postcard from the Fentons.
"Looks like they're wishing Dad good luck on the ghost thing."
"Maybe it's just a welcome to the neighborhood kind of thing." I turn it around and saw it was just as I had expected. I calm down and let out a breath that I didn't realise I was holding. The next envelope was actually for me. They came from the school. I ripped it open and saw my class schedule for the semester. I had mostly regular classes, which was fine, but instead of getting honours English, I had regular English. I growl in frustration that my dad didn't get me the class I had asked for.
"I guess the next thing to would be to go 'Back-to-School' shopping." I say as I finish my tea. I pull my sweater over my head and slip on my shoes. I make sure I have my keys and wallet before I leave the house.
I had found a mall where I could probably find everything I needed. I saw a seemingly very angsty store. I felt drawn to it, but decided it wasn't the store for me. I found a more hipster store and went in. As I looked through the variety of backpacks, I saw one that was a simple light blue with light gray straps. Just as I was about to grab it, my ghost sense went off.
"Looks like shopping will have to wait."
"Shut up."
(A/N: SORRY IF IT SEEMED REALLY SHORT. NEXT CHAPTER WILL BE LONGER!)
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Fanfiction((I redid this story because I didn't quite like the original version. Things may be different, but it's more or less the same.)) Being half ghost and half human is strange. But what's more strange is the fact you have different personalities with...
