ghost

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Bailey's POV

I watched as Jack got down on one knee in the middle of the dance floor, everyone gathered around as Zach gasped and cupped his hands over his mouth.
"Zachary Dean Herron, You make me the happiest man alive. I've never met someone who even compares to you. Just the sound of your voice is enough to make my heart flutter, & every time you walk into the room I swear my heart skips a beat. I love you more than words could ever describe. So I was wondering, do you wanna go get Chipotle." Zach stared at him blanky. "Nah i'm just kidding." Jack said with a chuckle. He cleared in throat before asking the real question "Would you do the honors and marry me?" I watched the love dance in Zach's eyes, & before I knew it, he was screaming yes and jumping into Jack's arms.

It was a beautiful moment to watch. You could clearly see how happy they made each other. their relationship was beautiful. I aimed for something similar in my future.

The night ended & my thoughts wandered. Why was my new home giving such weird vibes? It was crazy how something so amazing turned into something that sent me into a pit full of anxiousness.

I began to make my way around all the people, out of the club, and into my car. Putting my key in the ignition, I put my seat belt on and began to drive home.

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I woke up to a beautiful morning. The sun was peeking through the windows, even though it was very beautiful I still wished to go back to sleep.

I groaned in annoyance and checked my clock 10:23 I truly didn't want to get up, but I was quite hungry and strangely craved French Toast.

My Feet hit the cold hard wood floor as I trampled down stairs to fetch the ingredients I would need for breakfast.
Turning the burner on, I put the bread onto the skillet listening to the sizzle sound it made. The sweet smell filled my home making me smile. Maybe this wasn't so bad after all.

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I sat out back drawing my cabin in my sketch book. Drawing always helped me clam down, I wasn't the best artist but that never stopped me from doing it.

I finished up my sketch and began to gather my materials when a figure in my window caught my eye.

My heart dropped before I squinted my eyes slowly picking myself up off the ground. The figure turned to face me. Whoever..or whatever it was had piercing blue eyes. My breath was taken, they were absolutely beautiful to look at. I snapped out of it realizing there was someone or something inside my house.

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Are you enjoying this book?? I'm really excited for it. Longer chapters will begin to flow in. I promise. :))