"I am Kelly."
This realization dawned upon me like I was struck by thunder.
I then turned back to where the boy was.
Questions filled up my mind. How did he know?
Did he know me before?
But the boy wasn't there. I was about to go into the room and disregard his warning when he popped out again.
"I told you to don't come here!" He hissed.
I ignored his warning and directly asked.
"How do you know my name?" This was very important to me.
"It's in your damn uniform. Now, go away!" He waved me off and looked at me with a warning.
My uniform? I look down at my uniform.
There it was, embroider on the left side of my left pocket was my first name and last name.
'Kelly Young'
"Kelly Young?"
"Now go." He growled.
I dazedly followed his instruction. I walked back to my room.
My name kept repeating in my head over and over again.
'Kelly Young.'
Hmm..Why my name doesn't sound good? Or was it just me?
Then I patted my cheeks a few times.
Anyway! It was a good thing that now I know my name. Starting from this, I would slowly remember who I am! I promise I will!
So there I was, I continued to stare at my whole body who was sleeping like a dead pig in the whole afternoon.
But no memory resurfaced. As I was getting frustrated, I decided to finally..finally..ask that arrogant boy some questions that kept bugging me.
Maybe, just maybe, he could help.
I penetrated to my door, I looked around in the empty hallway and I inhaled deeply. Then I loudly shouted.
"Hey! I have some questions to ask! I won't bother you here on this floor! I just wanted to ask-"
"What is it?"
"Kyaah!" I shouted in shock as his voice suddenly sounded behind me.
"Don't just pop out so suddenly!"
The arrogant boy just raised his brow.
I coughed and arranged my bloody clothes.
"Well, I want to make clear of a few things. I won't wander here like what you asked me to, as long as you answer a few questions for me."
"Okay, as long as I can answer it."
I cheered up. Yey! He was willing to answer my interrogation.
"Alright."
Here's my first question.
"What is your name?"
"You went over the line."
"..."
He couldn't answer that?!
The boy smirked. He was probably laughing at my comical expression.
"Lucas. My name is Lucas."
I blinked. Lucas. What a cute name.
"That's all?" He asked back.
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Oh My Ghost!
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