In Love With A Ghost (*EDITING*)

Six- Sh*t Gets Real

Ryan smiled at me again. His smile, despite his cold grip on me, warmed my heart.

I was still pretty dumbfounded that Reese played us like fools. But who cares.

"Well, I'm gonna go to bed,-" I began.

"No, don't be like that." Ryan said.

"Huh?" I asked.

"Don't be that person who runs off after something awkward happens!" Ryan said.

I giggled and I pulled away from him, tucking away a strand of hair that fell onto my face.

"Please, be careful around your little friend over there."
Ryan said.

I nodded.

"I have a feeling that this vacation won't be too good. I know what I have to do." I said, nodding.

Ryan winked at me.

"Bye Fern." He said.

I smiled and waved to him as I left the attic.

I walked through the hall of boxes and I quietly tip-toed down the stairs.

I spotted Reese in the kitchen as I reached the landing.

"Ferrrrn." He groaned.

I looked at him. He was shuffling through our fridge.

"If you think that it's okay to fucking play a prank like that on me and Ryan, that's wrong!" I screamed.

Reese stopped doing what he was doing and he looked at me in shock.

"Fern..." He began.

I held my hand up and he silenced himself.

"You owe us an apology." I snapped.

Then, I stomped away to the bedroom and I slammed the door behind me.

Ha. I won this round.