A not so pure girl and a gay who's named from a ghost. They have a lot in common such as she like guys and he does to. In a different way though. They lost something they valued the most... He can find his' but she can't have her's back. It looks like she fall first and he fell harder. But sometimes things are not what they seems. In a game of pushing and pulling, with a cycle of flirting and ghosting, in a world of laughing and killing, would the love of a straight girl and a gay, lead to something? * THIS STORY IS A WORK OF FICTION *