"Hey, Keith? Are you done yet?" Lance asks from behind the door. "Can I come in?" "Yeah, I'm done changing." Out of curiosity, Keith looks over his shoulder of how Lance will enter his room. He eyes the door. "Aaaaannnddd, you're in your boxers." Lance says. Silence. Sonovabish went through the door! *Where Lance is a ghost and Keith is the only one who can hear him! :0 Join Keith as he discovers the revelations and the truth behind Lance's death.

HELLO! THANKS FOR CLICKING ON THIS STORY. BUT I JUST WANT TO LET YOU KNOW THAT THIS IS VERY OLD AND KIND OF CRINGEY. I HAVE BETTER ONES PUBLISHED! GO READ THEM INSTEAD! IF NOT, ENJOY THIS ANYWAY! It's a funny thing, love. It doesn't seem to matter who it is, or how long you've known them. When you know, you know. It can be such a gift to find that person so early in life, but can it also be a curse?