Ghost Love

Hi, my name is Monique. I'm 17 I moved in to a new house, a new place far away from my friends my school and my life. I hate it. Of course I'm the new girl. The house I moved into is an Old band members house, He was from the band one direction or something like that I cant quite remember my mom used to love them when she was younger. The house used to belong to , I think his name was harry. He passed away when he was 19. I've noticed some funny things around the house. Random music would start playing, the tv would randomly turn on, and some times I hear footsteps run up the stairs toward my bedroom. I always blame it on my mom or my little brother. but sometimes I think that its harry still wondering around the house. Until about a month ago I knew it was harry. I saw him, talked to him. We're friends.We do stuff together all the time and sometimes at night when I cant sleep he sings to me until I do fall asleep. Call me crazy but I'm pretty sure I'm falling for him.


11. Finding Louis

"Okay." Harry sighed. " it may not seem big, but it's big to me"

I nodded my head.

Harry started to speak again " the more I start and do fall in love with someone, the more I come back to life."

My face went blank but a smile started to form on my face. " Harry, that's amazing! I can't-"

Harry cut me off "no, it's not."

My smile faded. "Why?"

" because if I start to come back to life, people will start to notice me out and about more and If someone sees me, I can't just disappear like I usually do. I would get famous again" Harry sighed and looked down "I hate the word famous" he said. " why is that a bad thing, I would love to be famous" I replied.

"NO! You wouldn't! Every step you take there is someone with a camera invading your privacy, your constantly being followed and everywhere you go you have be signing autographs all the time! People crowd you nonstop because they want a picture with you and they don't care if it's hurting you or if you have to be somewhere at a certain time they only care about themselves and the picture they get with you just because you're famous. They don't actually care about you. And everyone would think that I was a fraud and that I faked my death I would be looked down upon and my family would be disappointed in me and upset with me and it would just cause a lot of problems and drama."

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to-" Harry once again cut me off.

"No, I'm sorry I just lashed out"

"It's okay. " i gave Harry a half smile.

" well can't you just not fall in love with someone?"

"Trust me Monique it's too late for that. I think I've already started falling for you"

I turned 3 shades of red. I mean I knew he had something for me because we just kissed. I didn't even think of that and this sucks because I'm falling for him too. I started to speak "I really wish I could give you advise, but anything I would tell you would effect me and I don't want to influence you to make the wrong decision" Harry nodded and reached his hand around to rub the back of his neck. "I wish Louis was here, he was the greatest at giving advise. I could go to him for anything! He was my absolute best friend And I bet he would have a solution for this the minute we told him. I miss him" I didn't really know what to say so I kept quiet until it hit me, my face lit up "Harry?!"

Harry looked up at me "yes?"

"Why don't we go pay Louis a visit! I mean you can leave the house and drive and it would be nice to see your old friend. Right?"

Harry half smiled " it would be nice, but I would have to explain everything and I don't know if I'm ready for that yet I mean he would be pissed for not staying in contact with him but I'm not exactly sure how he would react or if he would even believe me."

"Harry let's just do it! Come on! You never know what gonna happen if you don't try" i smiled at Harry.

"Okay, you know what we'll do this."

Harry started the car and put it in reverse and we drove back to the house. A lot had happened in that one night it was crazy. On the way home I fell asleep in the car and Harry tried to be cute and carry me into the house bridal style but accidentally bumped my head in the door way and woke me up. I had a headache for the rest of the night. I'm glad it happened though because if my mom saw Harry carry me in she would probably faint and not know what to do. The next morning Harry woke me up and waited for me to get ready. Once again my mom was gone so we had time to pay Louis a visit. We both got into Harry's car and drove off "Harry? Do you know where he lives?" I asked

"Well I remember where he used to live. I'm not to sure he still lives there, but you never know if you don't try, right?" Harry winked at me "right" I replied with a smile.

We pulled up to a very big house it was really nice. "Woah." I mumbled

"It's nice huh?" Harry said "yea" I responded. There was a very tall black gate with a small keypad on the drivers side "if I remember right the code is 75270" Harry said as he typed it in. The gates opened. "Wow, I didn't think that would work" Harry remarked we pulled up into the drive way and Harry turned the car off and we both stepped out if the car and walked up to the door. "You ready?" I asked

" I'm nervous, but sure" Harry said softly

He rang the door bell and we waited a couple minutes and the door opened, "hel- what. the. fuck." Louis had opened the door and his eyes were wide and his face pale. "Hi Louis." Harry said

"Harry? Is that really you?"

"Well yea.."

"No. No no no. That's impossible Harry died, who the fuck are you?"

"I'm Harry, Louis it's really me"

"I don't know who you are but you're sick. Who would do this. Whoever you are you need to leave Harry died and you aren't him." Louis began to shut the door.

"Wait! Louis please I can explain! Ask me anything only Harry would know! I'll answer, please Louis" the door stopped. And opened back up.

Louis started to speak again "what about our hand shake?"

"I can do it" Harry stuck his hands out. And they did a simple little hand shake. "O my fuck. It's really you" Louis started to cry and gave Harry the biggest tightest hug I had ever seen. Even Harry started to cry.

Louis let go of the hug. " who Is this?" He said as he gestured to me

"Oh I'm Monique" I said as I stuck my hand out for him to shake. "Nah forget the handshake give me a hug" Louis said I hugged him and we went inside his house. " so can you explain everything?" Louis asked as we sat down on the couch. "It's kind of a long long story, and a little hard to believe" Harry replied "I've got time" Louis smiled.

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