Ghost Girl

Haunt # 8

Haunt # 8

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Wesley Montes is definitely haunted.

Kung ang isang manor or lugar ay posibleng maging haunted, ganoon din siya. I think he's haunted. There is something in him na hindi ko maipaliwanag just by using my primary senses. I think kailangan kong pairalin o gamitin ang aking Gift of Yin-o ang tinatawag nilang Second Sight.

Palabas na ako from the house when I noticed my twin sister Millie. Nakasunod siya sa akin kaya I stopped walking and raised my eyebrow as I turned to look at her.

"May kailangan ka?"

She crossed her arms and gave me a smug look. "I heard something sa university."

I rolled my eyes. "I'm not interested sa narinig mo," sabi ko while turning my back on her.

"So nilalandi mo pala si Wesley Montes. I thought you're not interested sa idols. You're such a hypocrite," maarteng sabi niya.

I faced her. "Excuse me? Nilalandi? Define nilalndi. Kasi it doesn't exist in my vocabulary. Siguro sa bokabularyo mo, merong ganoon since gawain mo 'yun. Huwag mo akong itulad sa'yo," I said in my equally maarte voice before flipping my hair.

I really don't like my sister and the feeling is mutual. It's really just our stupid luck that we became sisters. Kambal pa.

"How dare you, Amanda Bella Cheng!" she shouted. "You're such a... a rude bitch!"

I faced her again. "Am I? Oh, wait. Akalain mo, Amelia Bettina Cheng, alam mo ang salitang rude," I said, smirking.

Her jaw dropped open, and I was about to walk away again when I remembered to reiterate something.

"Oh, and one more thing. Wesley Montes? Don't associate that creature with me. Besides being classmates and teammates in Ghost Guild, wala kaming konek," I said while flipping my hair again.

I was about to smirk in victory dahil nasupalpal ko na naman ang kambal ko, but my jaw dropped open as I opened the gate.

Nakasandal siya sa dingding at nakapamulsa. Nakasuot ng headset at nakayuko. His hood was up, but of course I know kung sino siya kahit na takpan niya pa ang mukha niya.

Natataranta akong pumuwesto para takpan siya at dali-dali kong isasara na dapat ang gate, but it's too late. I heard Millie gasp.

Shit. Nakita niya. Nakita niya si Wesley Montes! And what the hell is this guy doing here, anyway!?

Mabilis kong isinara ang gate at hinablot ang pulsuhan ni Wesley, dragging him away from our house. Nagulat man, nagpakaladkad siya sa akin until we reached an abandoned playground.

"You!" I snapped as I faced him. "What's the big idea of coming to our house?"

He shrugged. "Naisip ko lang namang sunduin ka eh," he answered.

"At bakit mo naman naisip 'yun? Mukha bang kailangan ko ng susundo sa akin?" asar kong tanong.

"Hindi naman sa ganoon, Mandy. Gusto ko lang," he muttered.

I closed my eyes and heaved out a great sigh. "Look here," panimula ko. "It's nothing personal or anything, ha, pero puwede bang huwag ka nang susulpot sa tapat ng bahay namin?"

"Bakit?"

"Because my twin sister seems to be your fan girl or whatever you call those girls na nagkakandarapa sa'yo," I snapped.

He sighed. "Mabuti pa 'yung kapatid," he muttered.

"What?" I demanded, not hearing clearly what he said.