She Made Me Feel Alive

Chapter 2

The walk wasn't that awkward I mean Aimee told me all about herself. Her favorite color is purple, she loves reading, she got her amazing hot glasses when she was 14. She has a fish named Phil, but no dogs. She told me her favorite drink was Dr. Pepper and her favorite food is pizza. She also told me everyone use to call her 'Nerd of the School' just because she was smart and wore glasses.

Part of me was angry. How could anyone call her 'nerd of the school' and then laugh at her. She's looks beautiful and sexy with her glasses on, even if no one else sees that.

"So tell me about yourself Adam," Aimee said hid behind a book she was reading. We were currently in the back of the library where no one can see or hear us.

"Aren't you scared that someone might walk back here and ask who you're talking to?" I asked looking over the book she had in front of hear.

"A little, but why should I care? I mean everyone already makes, well made fun of me in school, but it really didn't bother me much." She replied, pulling the book closer. I shouldn't let her think like this, she's putting herself down and I won't allow it.

"Why do you think about yourself like that?" I half yelled half whispered. Like anyone could hear me.

"Adam its just, think about it. What if someone did come back here and found me talking to you. They would only see me not you," she paused looking into my eyes with a sad expression on her face, "they would think I'm crazy and go and tell everyone that I was talking to myself."

"Aimee, I'm sorry for half yelling at you," I apologized, still holding our gaze.

"Half yelling?" She quietly laughed.

"Yeah," I laughed to.

"Well I'm ready to go," she said closing the book with a thud and standing up. I got up to and started walking with her to the library's front doors.

"I have work tomorrow. So if you want to stay home– I mean at my place while I'm working you can," she said. We were walking to her place which wasn't that far away from the library.

"Will you leave the TV on?" I asked her.

"Yeah of course. Just before I leave tell me what channel you watch okay?" she assured me.

"Okay," I looked over at her. She noticed I was looking at her and smiled at me, her glasses were on the bridge of her nose. So she pushed them up a little and blushed turning her head away from me.

I laughed at the thought that she blushed while pushing her glasses up a little bit more so they wouldn't slide off.

"Why are laughing?" she asked.

"You blushed while you were fixing your glasses." I told her.

"And why is that so funny?" she giggled.

"It was cute..." I trailed off. I really like her and I wish I could tell her, but she would then feel weird around me and then our friendship would be over. I mean I'm dead, she's alive. Things like this aren't suppose to happen.

"Thanks. Your pretty cute yourself," she said looking forward.

She thinks I'm cute! Yes! Stay cool Adam your dead , she's alive this won't ever work out. Stupid thoughts.

"Tell me about yourself Adam," she said.

"Well Aimee, I like to play football. My favorite drink is Mountain Dew. My favorite color is red, my favorite animals are sharks, tigers, horses and dogs. I used to play alot of video games, but now when I go to pick up a controller they just go right through my hands," I told her, remembering how great it felt to be alive...