Pt 1, Ep1: AIH Pt 1 *Inside Facts/Did You Know Moments*

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Jay POV

"Jay, look at me." My mom tried to reach my face and wipe my tears away, "You're too good for this place, Hollywood is better than this world of craziness. Just don't forget to visit me here in Brooklyn." If only she knew I could just teleport back and forth from Brooklyn to Hollywood under the shortest seconds. I took her hand and placed it on her chest, "Look once I book my first gig, I will come back and tell you what happened.." *(Umm. You never even returned after all the craziness that went down in Hollywood. So that sort of makes you a liar..Anyone got the joke? Comment if you do and if you don't let me know)*

She quivered and cried, "Your father was so proud of you, but since what happened, I don't know if we were ever meant to be together.." *(Reminds me of a book I wrote..hmm..any guesses?)* I nodded and sighed. My parents divorced when I was 15, yet I am 17 and I am a ghost who can be physical and unseen, but I can also be seen by those who loved me or trusted me or just by luck on those who can see ghost or near a person who sees ghost to make me appear. But some of the stuff I say is the truth can be a full on lie, I can't control it. So I might be lying right now without even knowing.

I may have died by eating something way over its' due date, yet I came back alive after my mother kept me in her thoughts. I teleported away and just like a flash of light I was in Hollywood. I ended up in the middle of a crowd as I heard the drums playing and faded out.

"Thank you all, and good night. We are Julie & The Phantoms.." people applauded and started to exit just like when I teleported to Hollywood the three boys disappeared from the stage and then appeared in my eye view once again. They are ghosts just like me, well sort of similar.

As people left, I stayed back just about to ask them a question but then I felt a cold hand on my shoulder and another around my mouth to quiet and muffle my voice for help. *(Will we ever know his question?)* I tried screaming as whoever this is and I teleported out of wherever I ended up and into a casino type hotel room.

The person unmuffled me as I scream, "WHO ARE YOU?! AND WHAT DO YOU WANT WITH ME?!" I was nearly out of breath. It was an older man dressed as a magician, "I am going to make you famous and all you have to do is four little things for me.", "Not until I get answers on why you brought me to a cas-", "It's actually a hotel for the ghosts that hasn't passed over just yet." *(Fun Fact #1 it was original going to be three little favors but four sounded more better.)*

"Hotel, Casino, whatever. Why did you bring me here and who the flips are you?" *(Keep in mind I was trying not to have cussing in this Fan fiction, so instead of Flips it was the other word...Shhh don't say I didn't warn you.)* The guy sighed, "Caleb is the name and I brought you here for those four little favors I need. And your special gift is all I need also. So what's your name son?" I looked at him strangely.

"Why should I tell you?", "If you tell me I promise I won't hurt you..but if not I understand." I stood there in silence as he placed his hand out, "I don't have all day..or wait I do, I have all my life just waiting for you to arrive here in Hollywood." I tried to teleport away but instead my arm sprung out and shook his hand.

A purple glowing tattoo appeared on my wrist and disappeared. "Now where were we Jayden Greene.." *(Fun Fact #2 Jayden Greene isn't based off of anyone, like almost all my characters I use a character name generator and his name stuck out to me. But also most characters are based off of people I know, and someone in this book is based on a friend. Find out who in another episode.)* he crossed his arms and smirked at me. "I know your talented gift is just like Julianna & her mother Rose..and that is singing..but you can also write songs that tell a story and make people feel guilt." I gulp, "so the favors..what are they? And if I do them, you owe me to make me famous."

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