Sorry people, I havent updated i like FOREVER, but I updated my new story, zatssss why...seee? Anywhoos, I left you poor poor souls on a cliffie. Gah, Im evil. And I enjoy it! mUhahahahah!

ok...here,Ill refresh your lil minds a bit..

Previously: I put my phone back, and as I turned around, Paul was standing behind me. He totally startled me, resulting in, ''Holy Shit! You freakin scared me!'' He let out a quiet, evil laugh. ''Heyy, quite it already with the evil laughs.'' I said playfully, as I fingerd his golden brown curls.

As I was about to be kissed..again, I saw a slight blue aura at the end of the room. Crap! A ghost. ''Paul...ghost trouble.'' I whisperd as I turned his head around. Expectangly, she appeared. Frankie. What now?

PPOV

Jesus Christ man! Why do I never have peace with my rather gourgeous girlfriend? Huh? What does this Frankie chick want? When she appeared in the end of the room, me and Anita walked up to her, to find her crying. Woah, now I felt sorry for her, and I usually am NOT the type to feel sorry for anyone. Jeez, whats up with her? Anita went up to her and for some reason embraced her in a tight hug, rubbing her back. They both sat on the corner of my king sized bed, and when Frankie calmed down a bit, Anita handed her a tissue and asked soothingly,''What happend Farnkie?'' She looked up at both of us then whisperd, ''He-he came. A-and trashed my h-house t-then h-he w-walked u-up to me andthreatened to e-excorsise me...'' Then she continued to cry. ''Frankie, who's 'he'?'' ''Seth.'' ''Who, the Seth that goes to Juniperro Serra?'' ''Yes, I think so.'' Anita looked up at me and said, ''Paul, is Seth a mediator?'' ''I don't know. Not that I know off.'' I replied.

We were both seriously puzzled. Seth, the jock a mediator? Impossible I tell you. Though, he does have a murderous sense to him, not that that has anything to do with mediating. Or does it? ''Frankie, why did he threaten you? How did you even end up this way?'' Anita continued. ''That bastard did. He killed me. Oh I swear revenge is sweet when it comes to killing your murderer. I will rip out his soul from him, oh Dios I will.'' She looked so pissed, that I was starting to freak. Cos I know from experience what ghosts can do. ''Look, Frankie, theres got to be an explanoratry answer to this.'' I said. ''Well, you want to know the reason why he killed me? Huh?-'' She stood up vicously, with a fiesty look on her face. I looked at Anita who sent me the look which said you-stupid-look-what-you-did-NOW! ''-the reason Im a freakin ghost and not alive like I should be now, living the best years of my life is because el bastardo Seth, got angry with me because I never went out with him! Our relationship would have never worked out anyways, he was a jock and I was not. Im not the bimboish, ass lickin chick type! And one day, at school, as I took a hall pass to the toilets, he followed me from the classroom, and dragged me into the cloakroom where he pinned me to the wall and showed me the knife he had in his hand. He asked me out again but I said no, as I didn't think he actually had the guts to do it. So in a swift move, after saying Im sorry, he jabbed the fucking knife into me and on the spot I died.There you happy now Paul?'' ''Look, Frankie, you seriously need a chill pill, because i need to know what happend in order to help you out.'' I said.

She got then really pissed, that she sucker punched me in the stomach sending me flying onto the ground, and she spat,''Dont you tell me I need a chill pill! Im the one dead here, not you!'' And with that she disapeared. Woah, that really hurt. That girl can seriuosly get fiesty. Anita rushed to me the minute Frankie disapeared, and she knelt down. She was crying. Why? ''Anita...why are you crying?'' ''Because you won't keep your mouth shut and...'' ''And what?'' I smirked, even though the pain was agonisng. Damn it was. She looked down on her lap, ''And...because I don't like to see you get hurt, so I got really emotional. Even when I heard Frankies story, that just sparked it off, so I couldn't hold it in, and I just let myself burst.''

APOV

Jesus, why was I crying? It just like came out! I felt him lift my chin up, still smirking. ''Look, you don't have to cry cos of me. Id understand if i were like stabbed or something, but I just got punched. It happens all the time to me. Take my word for it.'' That actually brought a smile to my face. And when Paul got up, he picked me up to embrace me into a comforting hug. ''Im kinda tired...'' I yawned. ''Yeh, me too. It's been a long day. Comeon.'' I took of my clothes, and left myself in my underwear, considering of my black Freanch knickers and my black Wonderbra. Paul undressed too, leaving himself in his boxers. We then cuddled up in his bed, and soon fell asleep...

Sorry peeps. Short chappy, but I promise for a longer one next time! And youll find out what happens to Seth and Frankie! Yey! R&R PLEASE!

Thankies,

Anita