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I woke up to Ricky pulling a pair of tight boxers on. He adjusted the waist band then bent down to pick a pair of black jeans off the ground. His ass was so cute. Of course it's not as cute as my ass but it's a close second. Next Ricky pulled off his shirt. His back was covered in white claw marks. His muscles were toned but he was still skin and bones. He quickly pulled on a sweatshirt, not bothering with an actual t shirt. I closed my eyes quickly as he started to turn around. I could feel him sit down next to me as the bed sunk in. He pushed a few stands of hair out off my face then started to rub my shoulder.
"Ghosty time to wake up" he whispered. I groaned loudly as I pretend to be just waking up.
"Come on. Today's your day to kick some ass." He said slightly louder. These words of encouragement got me up immediately.

Ricky left the room to ask his mom to make coffee as I got dressed. I pulled on my entire outfit except for my heals. With the mess on Ricky's floor, I was sure to trip and fall if I put them on. Ricky came back into the room as I started to put on makeup. He watched me intently as I put on foundation. He stared at me until I had to wing my eyeliner and I had to lean over his dresser to see in the mirror better. I finished with my makeup and turned back to the raccoon. He was in a trance and staring straight forward though.
"Oh sorry! Uh we have about 10 minutes left. My mom's making coffee for us." He stammered as I caught him off guard.
"Okay. Put a beanie on. Your hair's a mess." I said as picked a hat up off the dresser and tossed it to him. He slipped it on over his partially curled hair and pushed his bangs out of his face. I nodded and looked in the mirror one last time. Something was missing. I pulled a clicker out of my makeup bag and shoved the little metal bar through my septum. The mother of pearl accented my pale skin nicely. I grabbed my shoes off the floor and sat down next to Ricky. The zippers on the heals of the shoes kept getting stuck so Ricky grabbed my leg and pulled my foot up. In one smooth motion he closed the gap.
"Thanks." I whispered as I stood up. Ricky stood up after me and nodded his head as he blushed slightly.

"GHOST!" Ricky's mom screamed when she saw me. I froze in my place until she ran up to me and wrapped her arms around me.
"You look beautiful. You're gonna slay at school." She said in an overly perky tone. Ricky handed me a travel mug of coffee and I took a quick sip.
"By the way Ghost, this morning your mom dropped off a bag for you. She said it has all your paperwork for school." Ms.Olson said as she grabbed a big black tote purse off the island and handed it to me.
"Thank you." I responded as she walked towards the door.
"Come on little ducklings. Off to school we go." She opened the door and held it open as Ricky walked out and I followed.

Ricky and I walked into school, his arm around my waist. Balz and Ryan were standing in the lobby. I walked past them and dragged Ricky with me, not allowing him to stop. I saw him turn his head back out of the corner of the eye.
"Balz is staring at you. Ryan looks annoyed by Balz." He started as he turned back to me and kept walking.
"Good." I snapped.

Ricky brought me to the office and I leaned down onto the receptionists desk to get her attention.
"Oh hello. Can I help you?" She asked with a bit of confusion.
"Yes. I'm here for my schedule." I stated firmly.
"Okay. Can I have a name please?" She asked as she opened a file drawer.
"Devin Sola." I stated. She paused in her place so a second before searching through the drawer.
"Here you go" she stammered as she finally handed over the paper.
" Thanks" I murmured as Ricky put his arm around me and we walked away. Of course I crossed my legs in front of each other as I walked away, causing my hips to sway.

On my way to my first block class, several guys whistled at me and cheered Ricky on, seeing as he had his arm around my waist. Most guys and even some girls stared at me as I passed them. The guys mouths would hang open in awe and their eyes would track my ass. The girls would stare at my flawless make up and outfit until I disappeared from their view. Ricky guided me to the art room. We were probably 5 minutes late to class because Ricky decided to take the long way and show me around a bit more.
"Hi Ms. Costello, this is your new student Ghost." Ricky said as he brought me up to a woman that looked like she was still a student.
"Nice to meet you. You can call me Ash like the rest of my students do." She introduced her self and shook my hand.
"I should get to my class." Ricky said as he hugged me one last time.
"Let me write a pass out for you." Ash said as she walked to her desk and scribbled something down on a sticky note. She handed it to Ricky and he left quietly.

"Come over here. Kellin will show you the ropes of art class, he's one of the best students we have here" She said. Immediately my gaze fell on Balz who was sitting at a table with Ryan-Ashley. Both of them were looking at me. Then my eyes shifted over to the pale long haired boy who Ash was standing next to. He barely looked up at me as I sat down on one of the tall art stools.

"I'm Ghost" I said quietly as the rest of the class got on with their drawings.
"Kellin. Hand me your sketchbook." He demanded, as he saw me pull the leather bound book out of my purse. I pushed it over to him and he flipped it open to the first blank page. The first 10 pages or so were covered in Tim Burton style doodles. Kellin drew several swirling lines on the page and handed it back to me.
"Fill the blank spaces in with drawings of whatever you like. We're hanging these up at the end of class and then we all try to guess who drew them. It's the way we get to know each other instead of playing those stupid games." He said, progressively getting quieter. I nodded and began to fill the biggest section in with band logos. I decided that the second section would be coffee beans. The third section would be tattoos, the fourth as animated character that I like. The last section would be horror themed. Everyone sat quietly, the only noise being the sound of pencil lead against paper. I couldn't take it so I pulled out my phone and plugged in a pair of headphones. I turned on my movie soundtrack playlist and let the theatrical sounds sweep me away until Kellin paused my music. He held my phone up for me to type in my pass code. He went into Spotify and changed the song to Let Live by Of Mice & Men.
"Good choice" I murmured to him as he set my phone back down. He nodded his head and continued to draw. Six songs later, Ash was walking around collecting all the drawings.

"Good job, Ghost. I can see you'll fit right in at this school." She said as she walked away from the table. She began to hang the 11 drawings up on the clip system that dangled from the ceiling. One by one, Ash pulled the drawings forward. Some of the kids in the class would call out a name and she would shake her head yes or no. Soon we were on one that was only divided into 4 sections. The sections all held a drawing of similar cartoon characters. They all had some resemblance to my own form though. No one shouted out a name. Kellin turned his head and looked at me. Finally, Ash called out,
"Who drew this one?" Her tone showed a bit of annoyance due to the fact that no one raised their hand.

"I did." Were the only two words said from the person in the corner. That person being none other than Joshua Balz.
"Who are these drawings of?" Ash questioned the inspiration, just like with the other sketches. Balz flung himself up from his seat and spun around. He walked straight towards me, making his eye contact more intense with every step. When he reached me he pushed his lips aggressively into mine. He cupped my face carefully as I leaned into him more. In an instant he pulled away.
"That's who." He whispered before walking straight out of the room.


Yay another update. Yay happiness. Yay I actually proof read some of this. YAY! Yeah so I'm thinking of cutting this story off at 50 chapters, THEN creating a SEQUEL. WON'T THAT BE FUN! For the sequel I would probably take a week off, write a bunch of chapters, then start publishing them. That way, yall still get a chapter, even if I don't write that day or week. Lol im supposed to be doing my home work that im EXTREMELY stressed out about, but updating this story is way more important, fun and a great way to procrastinate. Mama Destroya signing off.


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