Lust
I can't believe that fucking witch had the guts to show her face here. I hated her with every being in my existence but I couldn't get rid of her since she was the woman who gave birth to me... the woman I inherited my looks from.
She abandoned me with my father when I was only seven and things got really shitty after she left my sperm donor and he too was a crap of problems that I would never talk about.
"Cele, play with me." I said as I entered Ghost's room who was reading a book making me surprised that he wasn't actually in bed.
"No." His husky but manly vice responded before he faced back his book.
Celestine Russo was my childhood friend whose family took me in when I was fourteen years old. It was there I met the cold hearted, awkward Ghost whose presence was hardly felt unless he wanted to.
He never talked to me for the first six months. His parents told me that was how he normally was and they had never heard his own voice since he used body language to communicate. I apparently was the first person he talked to before he started talking to his family and from there we became close till he entered this school.
I landed on his messy bed as I hugged the pillow and inhaled his scent. The scent of sweat and fresh air before I shouted into his pillow.
"She came again, seems my old man was freed from prison earlier for good behavior and remorse of his actions." I told Celestine who looked at me and I knew what he was asking me without him asking anything.
"I'm okay. Also I'm not going to forgive them so easily." I said before Celestine shrugged and gave me that lazy look meaning 'It's your life, do whatever. I got your back' and it was one look I didn't like at all.
"Rian I'm not going to comfort you like that if that is what you came for. I can only advice and give solutions." Celestine said before he stood up from the chair he was sitting and cane to his large bed.
He laid beside me and then he closed his eyes and slept off. I couldn't sleep so I watched his handsome face while he slept.
For a Latino, he was awfully quiet and shut in unless when necessary. He also didn't look so Latino because of his lack of hair color but he inherited their sexiness and seductive nature.
When I was sure Celestine was sleeping, I crawled closer to him before I slipped into his arms and hugged his gently and delicately.
It was habit I developed when he first let me sleep with him in his arms because I felt scared and alone. I closed my eyes as I leaned my head against his chest before I closed my eyes and slept off.
"Have you heard of the spirit of St. Salvador?" Ryan, one of the supposedly straight seniors I've fucked asked me as he played with my hair.
"What's that about?" I asked as I stood up from his bed and started picking up my clothes to changing into it.
"Some students was killed few years ago so rumors have that every night, he walks around the school revenging on students who bullied the weak."
"And you believe in all that crap?"
"Nah! If so, this school wouldn't be hell." Ryan said as I snickered before I looked at him and then wore my jacket.
"See you around bj addict." I teased then blew a kiss to him making him smile before he caught and placed it on his dick then I left because he would try to make me stay for another round.
"Celestine!!" I shouted cheerfully as I jumped on him making him to wake up and then give me the meanest stare.
"Don't look at me like that. I'm hungry, cook for me." I complained like a child before he gave me a confused expression and nodded.
Celestine or Ghost as people called him always loved to cook. He was naturally lazy but being in the kitchen was his natural element.
He went to the cupboard and brought out a pack of spaghetti and ingredients and started to cook for me in the electric cooker in his room. The only reason people never him was because he had everything he needed in his room so leaving was a chore than an exercise.
"Good this is delicious!" I moaned at the taste of the food before he nodded and got back to reading the book his was holding.
"Your such an old man." I teased him but then Ghost said nothing and just laughed like I said something so stupid.
"Have you heard of the spirit walking around the school?" I asked and then he nodded.
"Popular." He said with his husky deep voice that made me drool so much.
"How about we do some investigation and find out if this is true?" I offered before he looked at me like I was about to do something stupid.
"No."
"But..."
"No. Stress." Celestine said and then flipped to the next page and then kept reading as I huffed.
"Well haven't had fun in a long time so I'm doing it." I said and then he shrugged which meant 'It's your life go ahead'.
"Cold-hearted bastard!" I cursed as I dropped the fork on the empty plate and then left.
This was it. I was going to find out if that silly rumor was true just to pass time out since I was bored. I held a flashlight in my hand as I patrolled the school building in my pajamas which was designed in a check pattern.
I can also dress decent sometimes, no need to judge.
I was going to the chemistry lab with my flashlight when it suddenly started to blink then switched off. I started to hit it but it was fucking up and couldn't switch on.
It suddenly got chilly and I could feel the chill to my spine making me to look around before I froze when I heard heavy, steady steps coming towards my direction.
It wasn't a guard because they would have had a light and it couldn't be a student because they would be making noise or be in groups.
I turned back and started to run away quickly to the closest classroom I could find. If I could stay out of sight and wait till someone comes then the ghost would probably go away.
I was scared and cold.
"Where do you think your going you shitty brat? I give you everything you want and you repay me by trying to kill me. You better run and hide because when I get you, you'll take twice the amount you take." That voice I despised and feared said as my twelve years old self kept on running ignoring all the wounds on my feet.
Someone help me. I thought as I ran to the road, somewhere that someone would see me and hopefully save me.
I clenched the flashlight tightly as I hid under a locker. The door opened and then I heard those heavy steps coming towards my direction making my heart skip beats as my mind panicked.
The footstep stopped and as well as my heart before I covered my mouth in fear. I felt a hand touch me making me almost scream before my light turned on and flashed in the face of the person.
"C-Celestine." I said shakily as he gave me a confused look before his eyes widened in shock.
He cleaned my tears and it was there I realized that I was crying and my body was shaking so much that I couldn't say anything.
Celestine hugged me and then he rubbed my hair soothingly as I cried into his shoulders. He secured me safely as I cried bitterly in his shoulders.
"Are you okay?" He asked me as I nodded after cleaning my tears with his handkerchief.
"I'm sorry if I'm cried." I said but then he pulled my hair making me hiss before I gave him an angry pout.
"I'm happy." He said with a bright smile on his face making me to blush and look away.
"So your the ghost of St. Salvador?" I asked as he pointed at himself and laughed.
"Didn't know my hair is scary." He confessed and then I laughed at his response before he laughed.
"I love you." I confessed my feelings to Celestine who stopped laughing and looked at me.
He didn't say anything and kept staring at me making me uncomfortable.
"I'm sorry I shouldn't have said that." I said and tried to leave but he held my hand and pulled me to his lap.
"I love Hadrian." He whispered back to me before we looked into each others eyes and then he kissed me.
Celestine kissed me and that moment, everything fitted into place.