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.


2. Its Just My Imagination...

I walked downstairs to find my mom in the living room rearranging the furniture.

"Hey mom?" I asked

"yes Monique?" she replied

"where is dad and kayden?"

"they ran to the store about 15 minutes ago to get some stuff for dinner tonight, why?"

"oh nothing... hey uhm you know that guy that used to own this house?"

"yea what about him?"

"what was his name?"

"harry styles" my mom said with a grin, as she started to talk again

"harry Edward styles, he was part of one direction. One of the most famous bands in the world up until harry passed away their fame slowly died off, they ended up breaking up the band. I remember sitting in my room crying over it. Harry was my favorite I knew everything about him. He was so hot!"

"your taste and my taste are completely different mom, he was probably really ugly..."

"no he wasn't he was like an angel! he had gorgeous sparkling green eyes, and brown curly hair he was a tall fellow. He had a rough british voice that was so charming! and when he sang! oh my gosh! don't get me started!"

"trust me mom I wont get you started" I turned around to walk away but my mom stopped me "Monique?"

"yes mom?"

"just wondering... why do you want to know this?"

I didn't want to tell her the actual reason she would think I'm crazy, so I told her that I just always wondered what he looked like. I always heard her talking about him. So I wanted to know.

I turned back around and ran upstairs. I was honestly a bit scared the way my mom described him almost looked like the face I saw peeping through my door, but it couldn't have been him... it was just my imagination. Defiantly my imagination.

I walked back into my blank bedroom and plopped face down onto my bed. I ended up falling asleep for a couple hours. I woke up at 12:48 am I got up to walk downstairs to see if my mom had stayed up late unpacking. I trotted down the steps and saw my mom passed out on the carpet. I smiled and giggled a bit. I grabbed a blanket from one of the boxes and placed it over her. I walked into the kitchen and looked for a glass in one of the boxes labeled 'kitchen' I took one out and got some water. I took a couple sips and turned to walk upstairs when I heard singing. I stopped and turned my heart started to beat faster and faster I was getting even more nervous. "mom, this isn't funny"

I walked into the living room she was asleep out like a light. I started to hear it again, it sounded familiar. My mom hums this! its one of one directions songs, I started to hear actual singing as I started to trot up stairs.

"I know you've never loved the sound of your voice on tape, you never want to know how much you weigh, you still have to squeeze into your jeans but your perfect to me..."

it kept going on and on and every time I took a step upstairs it got louder and grew closer. I got to the top and walked into my room. My eyes got wide. I was screaming inside but I was to shocked to let it out. I froze not knowing what to do if I should move, back away? or walk forward.

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