Chapter 15

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Harry's POV

All that practising paid off. If I wouldnt have practised picking things up then George wouldnt be as scared as he is now. Yesterday was so funny.

"Hey Harry." Chrissie says when she gets to her locker.

"Hey Chris." I say.

"Chris?" She questions.

"Yeah...You're alright with that aren't you?" I ask.

"Yeah sure, I was just surprised. No one calls me Chris except my mum and maybe sometimes Gabby." She tells me. I smile. I like that's I'm one of the only people who call her it.

"How are you feeling?" I ask.

"Fine." She tells me.

"That's good." I say.

"Hey Chrissie." I hear Kyle says from behind me. I sigh in annoyance. I do now believe that he likes Chrissie but I still don't like him.

"Hey Kyle." She says, happily. He walks over to her and they hug.

"Are you two back together?" I ask. Chrissie shakes her head subtly so Kyle doesn't notice and I smile. At least they aren't together.

"Let's go meet the others." Kyle says and Chrissie nods her head. I follow as I don't want to be on my own.

When Gabby sees us...well them, she rushes over to us.

"You'll never guess what!" She says, excitedly.

"What?" Chrissie and Kyle ask.

"We've decided to give you a chance!" She says to Kyle. Kyle's face lights up when he hears this and so does Chrissie's.

"Reallly?" Kyle asks astonished.

"Yeah! You punched George because he was saying shit about Chrissie and we think that was a pretty good thing to do, and apparently you have a good punch." Gabby says. Kyle smiles at her.

"Who said I have a good punch?" Kyle asks.

"Justin. He said that you made George have a nose bleed and to me that says you have a good punch." Gabby says. Chrissie laughs at how excited Gabby is whilst I stand there with my arms folded. I like Kyle better than I did before but I still don't like him.

Luckily Chrissie hasn't got class with Kyle next and I can sit by her. I might not be able to talk to her but just sitting by her makes me feel less lonely. Sometimes I wish she wasn't the only one who could see me. Maybe I can learn to show myself to people like I did with lifting and holding objects. I'll ask Alexander tonight. He'll probably disagree with me learning this but I don't care. I will keep asking until he teaches me.

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*After School*

"Alexander!" I call for about the billionth time. I've been calling him since after lunch and he hasn't answered. Maybe he knows what I want and doesn't want to teach me it.

"Alexander!" I shout once again.

"I'm here." He says and I jump from fright.

"I wish you would stop doing that!" I complain. "Anyway...I called you because-"

"Beacuse you want to learn how to show yourself to humans." He finishes for me.

"I'm a human too...and yeah." I say.

"Actually your a ghost. You used to be a human and I'm not sure I should be teaching you that ability yet." Alexander says, shaking his head.

"I might as well learn now, otherwise I might move onto heavan before I've learned it." I say. It's weird to think that one day I will go to heavan and it's even weirder to think that Chrissie has to tell me she loves me first.

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