"You don't need to be afraid of me" he whispered into the empty room.That's it. Nope not doing this. "BULLSHIT" I whispered/ yelled considering I don't think I would like my parents to hear their innocent 17 year old cussing into an empty room at exactly 2:36 Am in the morning. I mean they might, but that's just me. I looked into the eyes of the teenage boy right in front of me. Well I couldn't exactly say boy considering he has stated he's 20 but you know whatever tickles your goat. Okay maybe it's just me or no yeah I'm going insane. Because I Mel Johnson and falling I love with um. A ghost? Haha no silly that would be ludicrous. No silly I'm falling in love with the future Santa clause what the actual hell.
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