~Chapter 6~ Oops..

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Joseph's Point Of View

I didn't even mean to do that, it just happened and I couldn't stop myself. I play like it's nothing as she stares up at me with her beautiful brown eyes. I pick up her hands and place them on the guitar and then I let go and put my hands on her knees. She looks at her hands then the guitar and she starts strumming it slowly. I move her hand and place her fingers on some more cords and she continues to strum. "Now try both." I say and she tries it. Try being the key word. I laugh a little and say, "Try again, doll." She does and I watch her and I see she's really trying to do it. I just wanna kiss her cheek. I need to stop this, I'm a ghost, she needs to be with someone alive. She sighs and lays against my chest and looks up at me causing me to smile. "I can't do this." She says and I say, "You've almost got it." I hear the door trying to be opened and I dissapear.

Makenzie's Point of View

I hear the door trying to be opened and then I fall against the floor. Thanks Joseph. I stand up quickly and walk over and unlock the door and see my dad. Oh snap. "Mackenzie, you know your not suppose to lock your door." He says. That's like, the stupidest rule ever. "I'm sorry Dad, I must've done it on accident." I say. Plleeeaaase just gooooo.
"Your mom says you were doing your studies, but it says your offline and your behind." I fake a confused look then I see him look behind me and his eyes widen. "You have my guitar?!" He yells, making me jump. I reply, "Oh..uh, yeah.." Thanks again Joseph! "Why?! I've told you before! You can't play with this!" He barges in my room and grabs it, I frown at his words. Play with it? Does he think I'm 4? I say, "I was just trying to learn how to play it. I didn't hurt it or anything." It's just a guitar! Geez. "This is sentimental to me, never take this out of my room again. You hear me?" I nod. "Now get to work or your grounded, young lady." He says before walking out.

I close my door and lean against it. Does he not trust me or something? I don't even care, I don't want his stupid guitar. Most 16 year old girls wouldn't willingly get a job to help there family out so I deserve some trust. I look at the door knob and lock the door.

I hope Joseph isn't in my room and I change into pajamas and sit on my bed against the head board and grab my laptop and log into my online classes. Then, I see him appear next to me. I look at him and say, "Please tell me you didn't see me change." He chuckles and says as he props his arm on the top of the head board, "I always turn away when you change, doll." I smile and snuggle under his arm, I feel him give me the 'what the heck' look, but I don't care.

2 hours later, I finish all of my work and I close my laptop and set it aside. I look at Joseph and he has his head layed back with his eyes closed. I smile a little and wrap my arms around him and start falling asleep. I don't know what's happening, but I want it to happen.

Joseph's Point Of View

I feel her arms wrap around my waist and I open my eyes and look down at her. Even though I love this so much..I have to leave. She doesn't deserve me. I can't treat her like a person with a heartbeat can. I can't do the things like a person with a heartbeat can. She deserves better than a dead man.

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