As the new owners of the house move in I notice that they have a son about my age. I going into my room which is now his and start playing some music. "Who are you?" The boy asks me. I just pretend like he didn't ask me that and say "you have awful taste in music." "Okay...well who are you?" He asks. "A ghost of my former self." I tell him. He doesn't say anything so i say "My names Grace, i live in the neighborhood." And i shake his hand. "Your hands cold." He tells me. "Well you know what they say, cold hands, warm heart." I reply.
"Get out of my room" He tells me."You sure you wanna be alone?" I ask him. "They say this house is haunted." I say. He just smearks at me and says "Your kinda twisted, arnt you." "You don't know the half of it" I say.
Then i see Tate standing in the doorway...and he looks pissed.
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Im In Love With A Criminal
FanfictionFalling in love with Tate Langdon can be wonderful untill you find out some of his dirty little secrets and devistating lies.