Chapter 5 'Okay'

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I woke up at exactly 9:00 am.

For today I feel like I have a great Morning, I woke up with big smile on my face. I got up from my bed and grab my towel to have a morning shower.

I turn on the shower and the water spills right into my body.

"It's so fucking cold brrrr!"

I am finished to bathe my whole body. I wipe my towel that is wrapped in my waist to my face.

"Ahhhhhh shit!"

It's that freaking girl again. Can't she see I'm naked? I rushly wrap the towel back into my private areas.

"Sorry did I scare you?"

"You always did!"

I hear someone knocking.

"Honey, are you okay?"

"Yeah I'm good, its just, uhmm a roach."

"Good." mom replied.

"Well, you have a pretty roach" She is so annoying when she grinned. Why is she even here? It was supposed today that she will go on to the light that they always say when people dies.

I walk outside the bathroom and grab my clothes. As I wore my jeans.

"Help me!!!" she begged. I look at my bed where she sat. I Ignore her and wearing my blue V'neck shirt that has a football drawn on it.

"Please Help me!" She appeared in front of me.

"Please, please, plea-" she begged.

"Okay, okay just shut up!"

I saw a big smile that grows on her face. Right, I am actually being a wierdo right now. This is Me helping a Ghost matter. I hope that this will end up fine as alright.

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Paulee's POV

I am sitting beside Jamie's bed. Staring at her face. I miss her.

The doctor were here this morning to check her up.

They said that she's doing great and healthy. They put something in her nose to feed her. She's a strong lady and Why is she in a coma for no apparent reason? This is something going on right here.

"Jamie wake up, It's 12:56 pm and let's go enjoy our summer together." I whispered and I know she will not hear me but still hoping that she will. I hold her left hand and caressed it with my thumb.

Be strong.

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Reevo's POV

I'm driving on the way to 7/11 to have something to eat.

I grab a donut and a gatorade.

As I sat at the free vacant seats for two.

She appeared in front of me touching her left hand with her right hand. It always bothers me because she's been rubbing it since we got here. I finally ask her.

"Are you okay?"

"I felt something in my hand. Like someone touches me, its very warm."

"Ohh so, What's your name?"

"I'm not sure who I am."

What? she can't remember her own name? I arched my eye brow at her.

"Then How am I supposed to help you with that?"

That's impossible, I never heard a ghost that has a amnesia.

I notice a boy staring at me with his mouth wide open with some icecream in his lips.

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