Chrissie's POV
At lunch, Harry and I go to our usual spot. I tell the gang that I need to go see a teacher so I won't be back until the start of period 5. Of course they all asked which teacher but I told them that it wasn't none of their buisness and it was a secret. I don't know why I said that though. They probably think that I'm dating a teacher now... Why am I such an awkward liar?
"So...What do I do?" I ask Harry as we enter the room.
"All you have to do is tell me if I disappear and reappear." He explains, with a smile on his face. I can tell he's excited about this. I would be too if it ment that other people would be able to see me.
"Okay...Whenever your ready." I tell him. He breaths in heavily and then suddenly disappears. My eyes widen.
"Am I gone?" He asks. I nod in amazment. This is so cool. He suddenly reappears again which makes me jump slightly. I clutch my heart in fright.
"I guess I'm back, seeing as you nearly had a heart attack." He laughs. I feel my cheeks heat up in embarassment.
"Shut up..." I say embarrassed. He laughs again but when he sees my face he stops. He mouths 'sorry'.
"I'm going to try and shapeshift again. Who do you want me to turn into?" Harry asks. I think for a second but I can't think of anyone.
"Um...I don't know. Choose anyone you like." I tell him. He smiles as he obviously has someone in mind.
"Okay." He says. Again, he takes a deep breath in and then suddenly changes into a person I've never seen before. I look at him confused. Is he one of his family members? One of his friends?
"Who are you suppose to be?" I ask. He actually looks pretty good and now I look at him closer I feel like I recognise him.
"No one specific. I just imagined a random person. It's suppose to be a mixture of me and the boys." He tells me. Now he's said that, I see it. He has Zayn's face but has his own eyes and no stubble. He has braces like Niall used to have but you can tell he has Liam's smile. His hair is also the same as Niall's. I look at his body and from the looks of it, it doesn't seem any different, so I'm guessing he's got his own body. I look at at his face again and realise that I can't see anything that reminds me of Louis.
"What about Louis. I don't see anything to do with Louis." I tell him. He smirks at me. My eyes widen as I realise he's starting to lift his shirt.
"Harry...what are-" I stop in mid-sentence as I realise that he has Louis tattoos. I recognise his 'It Is What It Is' tattoo. "You have his tattoos." I say and he nods.
"I've always really liked Louis' tattoos." He explains, looking down at them.
"They are nice." I compliment.
"How do you know that they are Louis' tattoos and that I didn't have any of his features?" Harry asks with a smirk. I blush. He knows that I didn't like One Direction before so it must be weird that I know this.
"Well...seeing as I am the only one who can talk to you, I thought I better get to know you so I looked you up...and I found out a bit about the boys as well." I tell him. He laughs.
"I might stay like this and walk around and see if anyone talks to me. I don't want to be lonely anymore...and maybe I can stay with you and your friends and you can talk to me this time." He suggests. I smile at the thought of beign able to talk to in front of my friends.
"That would be a great idea Harry but how are you suppose to explain who you are?" I ask him.
"Let's think of a fake name." He says. We both think for a second before Harry speaks, excitement clear on his face.
"I got it! I'll mix all of mine and the boys names up. My name will be James William Edwards. I don't really know how to put Zayn's name into it." He says.
"That's a great name and you have the same last name as Perrie now! Oh yeah, by the way I'm a huge Little Mix fan." I tell him. He laughs again.
"Well if I was alive I would have introduced you to her." Harry says.
"But if you hadn't died then you wouldn't even know me...so you couldn't have introduced us." I tell him. I mentally slap myself. Why did I say that? That's such a stupid thing to say.
"Good point." He says. He doesn't really seem to be phased by what I say but I have no idea what he feels like on the inside. I really have to think before I speak.
"So when are you going to do this?" I ask, changing the subject off of Harry's death.
"I don't know. Maybe tomorrow but I'll have to try and not be seen by teachers." Yeah...like that's going to be easy.
"Pretend you go here but as soon as lessons start, disappear like normal and then when they end, reappear." I tell him. He nods his head in agreement.
"Okay. That's a good idea, but I'll do it tomorrow." He says.
"I can't wait. I can actually talk to you in front of my friends." I say, nearly jumping up and down from excitement.
"I can't wait either. I won't be ignored by everyone." He says, excited. I feel like telling him that I don't ignore him but I decide against it. I want him to be happy.
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Harry's POV
"I do not agree with this idea." Alexander says, pacing back and forth.
"Come on! There must be some way you can put me into the school system as a new kid." I say to him. After a lot of thinking I thought this would be a good idea. I wouldn't have to lie about going here. I'm not a very good liar.
"I'm sorry Harry but I don't think this is a good idea." He says, shaking his head.
"Please! I'm begging. It's easier to get to know Chrissie!" I try to explain. Alexander looks thoughtful for a second.
"I really shouldn't agree to this but...you have a point about getting to know her. You haven't got long left until she leavees." He says. I smile widely. He's going to do it!
"So your going to do it!" I say excitedly.
"Yes...but if I get in trouble it's your fault. What name do you want because it can't be your own name...obviously..."
"Um...I was thinking James William Edwards." I tell him.
"Okay, I will sort it out now but this means I have to control some of their minds and that's not going to be easy...even for me." He says and then disappears. A wide smile spreads across my face. I'm actually going to go to school with Chrissie. I can talk to her and she can talk to me in front of anyone...but my name has to be James. That's the only donwside to this but I can get over that.
I wonder if Alexander will put me in the same classes as Chrissie. He better do because otherwise what's the point. The whole reason for doing this is to get to know Chrissie better...and so that I can talk to other people but mainly to get to know Chrissiee better.
What will happen when Chrissie and I do get to know each other better? Will she actually admit to liking me? Will she even like me in that way? This whole situation frustrates me. It's a lose-lose situation. If she doesn't like me I will probabaly stay trapped in this school forever and if she does I will go to heavan and she will never see me again. I don't know which is worse. Knowing she doesn't like me and staying trapped in a school or knowing she likes me but never being able to see her again.
Why has life got to be so hard...even after you die.
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A/N Here's Chapter 16! Would anyone like to know about any of my new fanfic ideas? I have about 6 fanfics all together that I'm writing at the moment. I have got YouTuber fanfics and other One Direction fanfics. Comment down below for more information about them...like a description or something.
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