Cameron and I went to school. Our new school, like the past few days. Everything was normal until Lydia; the bitch of the school (yes i know who the bitch is already, it's not very hard to tell) took my pony tail in her hand and slammed he against the locker telling me to leave Cameron alone. She'd walked away and let her friends beat me up.

No matter how many times I switched schools, this would happen. I don't want to sound like a complainer but I'm tired of Cameron going around with girls. He thinks I don't know about it, but I do. He doesn't like them either, it's just for the fun of playing them.

We got back home and I ran up to my room. I backed into the wall and fell on the floor crying. I cried for about five minutes until I heard him.

"You know your crying is really starting to get on my nerves"

I looked around the room to find the person who was speaking. No one was there.

The ghost.

"Stop" I sobbed

"Well shut up"

I started to get annoyed, and stopped crying.

"I can do what I want" i said firmly, staring at one of the walls. I felt stupid because I had no idea where the voice came from and I had no idea where he was.

"Get out" I whispered feeling sad and angry. There was exhaustion in my voice, I didn't hear anything after that. He had just left.

After I told him to go away yesterday when I came home from school, he went away and didn't bother be at all. Tonight is different. I can feel it in my bones, he's going to come see me. It's already about 1:00 AM and I just can't sleep. I'm horrified of sleeping, I'm so scared he's going to watch me or hurt me. I shut my eyes for a slight second because my eyes felt like hell; meaning they hurt bad because of the lack of sleep.

When I open them. Hes there. In the corner of the room, staring at me. I can't fully see him but I can make out his figure, it's the first time I can make his body outline. I can see him better than I ever have. His hair was messy and he was wearing some type of jacket. He looked tall, I mean when I sit on that chair I'm a foot lower. His voice and body shape are hinting that he's probably still young.

"Hi" I say. He only responds after about thirty seconds.

"Hey" he responds, his voice is low and he's still being sassy and rude.

"Why are you mean with me"

My body shifts uncomfortably while waiting for an answer.

"Who are you"

"How old are you"

"What are you"

I shut up and realize I'd been asking too many questions.

"Sorry" I said shyly. I'm scared because I think there's a ghost infront of me, he's not responding and he kind of has killer eyes and I'm scared that he's just going to murder me right there. Yet another part of me is really curious.

"You're annoying" he shakes his head and disappears.

"Why do you come into my room if I annoy you so much" I smirk. He re-appears..

//SHAWNS POV//

Why do I go in her room?

I just want her to leave, that's why. She has been annoying me for the past few days. She's been crying while I've been trying to sing. Singing is the only thing I've got. I can only hold an object for a few seconds then whatever I'm holding just passes through me. That's why I don't have anything. I'm in this house alone all the time. I got used to it. I want to be left alone.

"Because I want you to leave" I finally respond.

Her smirk disappeared and turned into a frown.

"Okay can you atleast answer one question"

I fiddled with my hands hesitating, okay I'll answer one of her questions.

"One"

She fiddled with her fingers and looked back up at me. She hadnt seen my face yet, I'm just a shadow to her.

"What's your name" she mumbles biting her lip.

"My name is Shawn, Shawn Mendes"

//AMANDAS POV//

"Shawn, Shawn Mendes"

And then he disappeared.