OH MY! G

Chapter 30

Jeongyeon POV

I must say, being a ghost had an advantages, like you could travel to the place faster than Usain Bolt, and you can be switch as Bruce Lee. But not being able to hit someone is a major disadvantage. Like saving a hot girl by hitting that asshole drunk guy with her purse. Like a purse? Seriously? Not so cool man. But whatever it is, she now are safe. I was thankful for that. Right now, Nayeon has her hands wrapped around me and I'm astounded.

This is not look so good man. Because this feels so good and so right. I feel like I won a lottery. Last time I feel this when I around Sana when I was alive. Alive! G! I swear right now I feel much more like that. Well, after all one of the most beautiful girl had her arms wrapped around me. Whoa! Calm down with the compliments Jeongyeon.

She looked up at me and smiled, her warm dark brown eyes shining under the street lights. She thanked me and her voice filling my ears. Which is make me lost it. Her smiling face filled my mind making me feel the type of stuff that I didn't want to feel and unfortunately something was stirring in my pants. G! This is not good. As much as I hated to admit it, I hated it when she let me go. People are too drunk to realise she was hugging a thin air and they didn't actually pay any attention to her. And I was glad.

"Lets go inside and dance until our leg break." She said tried to pull me into the club but I didn't move.

"What? No! I don't dance." I grumbled.

"Oh come on! You can dance however you want to. Not like anyone could see you. So, lets have fun." She pleaded looking at me with her cute face.

Arghh! Stop looking at me like that!

"Nope. I'm still not going to dance. I don't care about the people. I don't dance." I said.

"Okay then. I'm going to dance alone. Chow!" She said.

To much my dismay, she let go of my hand and started retreating towards the club. I couldn't possibly leave her alone again. Not after what happened to her earlier. Moreover, the club was full of perverted jackass and it wasn't safe for her to be there alone. Why do you care Jeongyeon? I huffed giving up and floating towards her.

"Wait! I will go with you." I said to her.

She grinned at me and grabbed my hand. With no time, she dragged me inside the club. She guided me through the grinding bodies and unfortunately I was going through them. Every time I passed those sweaty grinding bodies I felt like I was performing a mini threesome with them. Yakkss!

We got to a much serene place where the music a little low and Nayeon started to dancing. For a time, I forgot how to dance. She started effortlessly moving her hips to the song and jumping in the air. G! She look so damn hot! There was no denying that she looked stunning in that outfit she's wearing now. I didn't want to let my perverted side out. But damn.. I'm fucking screwed.

"Can ghosts get drunk?" Nayeon asked drowning another shot.

How much did she drink? Honestly, I lost count.

"Nope. They can't." I replied but I literally had to shout over the music.

"Too bad." She said and drowned another shot.

"Whoa! Calm down bunny. How many shots did you take?" I asked.

She fiddled with her fingers as she distractedly tried to remember the amount of the shots she had. She then graced me with a goofy grin plastered over her face.

"Nine." She said still grin.

The heck! That's a lot if she's telling the right amount. That's it. She need to stop.

"Nayeon, you have to stop now. Lets take you home." I said tried to pull her up from the seat but she stayed put.

"Nooo! I want more." She buckled her head down.

G! This girl already drunk. Her hair pooling around her. I shook my head.

"Hey bunny, did you bring your car?" I asked sitting down not giving up yet.

"Nope." She answered.

I sighed. Where is the hell Yeri or her other friends? How can they possibly leave her just like that? Now I was getting pissed. I decided to called an uber, a handy app that I found out about.

"Bunny, give me you phone." I said.

She complied and handed it to me. Now here's the confession. You can tell me to fix anything, door handles, broken light bulbs or even build a tree house, I can do it. But with the new phone or they call 'smartphone' still baffles me. I mean it has too many features and too many social media networking sites. It too much to handle bro. I expertly unlocked her phone. One of the advantages of being a ghost, I even knew the password to Korea's money reserve. But of course I won't tell.

After ordering for a cab, I picked up a very drunken Nayeon and straightened her up. Then I had to whisked her through the crowd again. I remember my partying days when I was more than just a floating ghost. The drinks, the crowded people and of course those horrible hangovers. Now those things seem so stupid. People now are getting strange.

They like to drunk, get hypnotised under the spells which shuns theirs sense of judgement and they end up doing things they will regret. But they still get back doing it again. But I guess, there's a appeal to it. Just forgetting everything and letting go, just like Nayeon. Finally I got her into the cab and the car started. Nayeon decided to place her head on my shoulders as I distractedly ran my hand across her smooth hair.

"I wanted to stay longer, Jeongyeon." She echoed lifting her head from my shoulder.

"No. You are too drunk." I said.

"Nope. I'm not." She said crossed her hands across her chest and shook her head in disapproval.

I looked to see the driver looking at Nayeon through the rear view mirror with scrutinising eyes. He had that 'is she crazy' look on his face. I honestly don't blame him because obviously it looks like Nayeon is talking to thin air. Nayeon followed my gaze and smirked. She leaned forward closer to the driver's seat.

"There is a ghost with us inside the car and I swear I'm not fucking kidding." She whispered loud enough for me to hear.

And just in time the car came in halt in front of our apartment. The driver froze in his seats and I saw a panic stricken look written all over his face through the rear mirror. Don't tell me he believed that? Nayeon noticed that too and I can see she was trying to hold back her laughed.

"We- we are- he-re. Ma'am, please get out the car." He said nervously wiping his sweat off his bushy eyebrows.

Nayeon complied and I followed her. She waited for the cab to drive away and burst into a fit of laughter. I joined her.

"That was hilarious." She laughed harder as her cheeks turning into a rosy shade of red.

"I told you that I can still have fun." She said but tripped in her steps.

So, I grabbed her arms to steady her and of course that undeniable electricity jolted through me when I touched her. Am I sure enough I'm a ghost? I shook my head.

- What if someone tell you guys that she or he can see a ghost? How would you react? -