"DANNY! DANNY! Wake up! Your friends are here!" My mom said knocking on the door furiously.
"Okay! Okay! I'm up!" I yelled trying to get up, but I failed miserably and ended up falling on the floor tangled up in my blanket.
Sam and Tucker walked in to see me fighting my blanket so I could escape.
"Dude. You have ghost powers. What the hell are you doing?" Tucker said laughing so hard he almost on the floor with me.
"Oh yeah. I forgot," I said going intangible to get away from the evil monstrous blanket. "Okay so why are you guys here? It's like,early."
"Danny it's 1:30pm," Sam said giving me a look.
"Yeah, like I said early. I got like four hours of sleep, I feel so accomplished," I deadpanned. Then I turned to my dresser to get a shirt since I currently wasn't wearing one and I didn't want my mom to see my tattoo. (A/N: Fuck it I'm bored. He gets a tattoo. It's the pic above just not on the arms, yet. Also I got off off Google. I'm not a creepy stalker chick thanks)
"Okay, but we're here to drag your ass out of your house and talk about last night," Sam looked at me cautiously.
"Well I'd rather we not," I said slipping my favorite Panic! At the Disco shirt on.
"Your going to have to talk about it eventually. It's now or later Danny," My purple eyed friend said.
"How 'bout never," I matched her gaze. In situations like this Sam usually wins and we do whatever. It's a normal occurrence, but this time I was determined.
"You have to talk eventually Danny! You can't hide from us forever," Sam said, sounding a lot like Jazz.
"Um, I beg to differ. I can turn invisible," I scoffed. She looked at me and sighed.
"Danny, you know where okay with it. We just want to talk. I don't know why you're being so guarded," Sam huffed.
"I'm not being guarded. It just took a lot of courage to tell you and I want some time to myself about my crush. Okay?" I explained moving past them to go downstairs.
"It's okay dude, we get it," Tucker smiled as I opened the door.
"Hey you guys want something to eat?" I agree over my shoulder waking down the stairs.
"Yeah, well duh! Do you even have to ask?" Tucker said swinging his arms everywhere.
"Mkay Tuc calm down," I laughed shaking my head. Just then my ghost Sense went off. "Great, today was going so well too," I sighed.
Guy's, I just realized something. My sister (lesbian), her girlfriend (lesbian), my cousin (bisexual), and my other cousin (he's 'straight' *he's got to be bi or pan*), my sister's friend (straight),and me(arromantic asexual) were all at a freaking CHURCH CAMP! A CHURCH CAMP! IM SERIOUS! THERE'S NOTHING WRONG WITH THAT! BUT...2 LESBIANS, 1 BISEXUAL, 1 ARROMANTIC ASEXUAL, AND 1 THAT WE'RE PRETTY SURE LIKES GUYS ALSO...I MEAN! But anyways, enough of that shit. Sorry it's short. I'm tired. And I wrote this like... yesterday I think? idk I posted it on my Wattpad that's why there updated so close together. (I copied and pasted off of MY account, I didn't still anything!)
~Carissa
