Hey it's the second chapter. Please comment, fan, and vote.
On the right is a photo of Olivia Holt who I though could play Taylor in my story
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Taylor's POV
( Almost ten years later, two weeks before her 15th Birthday)
" Alex, I'm not wearing this." I mumbled as I eyed the pair of skinny jeans and tight black t-shirt laying on my bed, I grabbed them and threw them on the floor. Sometimes I just wonder why I never told my parents or anyone about me being haunted by a ghost? Like really it's been ten years now and I never told a living soul about Alex. I turned to face the computer screen which was on paint and a sad face appeared on it. I rolled my eyes and walked over to my dresser and pulled out dark jeans, which were not skinny, and a grey t-shirt that was slightly baggy. I turned around to see the skinny jeans and shirt back on my bed, I sighed and looked over at the computer and it read,
' Then wear the black shirt, please.'
I rolled my eyes and took the black shirt and dark jeans before heading off to the bathroom to get changed. I closed to door and locked it before quickly changing into the black shirt and jeans. I then washed my face and patted it dry, before brushing my straight dirty blonde hair. I froze when I felt someone breathing on my neck, the air cold. Placing the brush down I quickly turned around to face nothing. I sighed and turned back around to find writing in the fog on the mirror,
' Two Weeks.'
I glare at the message before wiping it away with my hand. He's been counting down to my Birthday for six months now and I'm getting sick of the little notes! My life will never be normal with him around, I don't even get why he's stayed with me? For ten years, ever since my fifth Birthday he's been around and he's been more talkative then ever. He won't even tell me anything about him except his name, every time I try to ask him a question about himself, he won't answer me. Sometimes I just wonder if I'm going crazy. I sighed again for like the fourth time today and headed back to my room.
" I know about my Birthday, you don't have to remind me." I whisper and a smiley face with it's tongue sticking out appeared on the computer and I laughed a little at the picture. I went over to my dresser and picked up the small hand mirror and looked at myself and then the necklace. I had this necklace for ten years now and every time I try to throw it away it would ' magically' come back and be laying on my bed next to the heart pillow.
" Taylor, your going to be late." My mom yelled from down stairs and I looked over at the clock by my bed; 7:45 am. Dang it I only have thirty minutes till school starts! I quickly slipped on my shoes and grabbed my books by my computer and I looked at it for a second,
' I'm coming too.'
And then the message disappeared. I rolled my eyes and took my books in hand and headed down stairs. He always comes with me to school, and sometimes helps me with homework. I went to the kitchen and found my mom reading the paper and drinking coffee, while my dad was working on his computer. I slumped down at the table and a few seconds later I felt a coolness cover my left side, sweatshirt, hoodie, or not, I always know when Alex is next to me. After sitting there for a minute my phone randomly went off and I took it out of my pocket and read the message.
