Chapter Five

EMILY

I didn’t remember my life ever being exciting. The only exciting moment was going to Disney Land when I was six and meeting Mickey who I had taken a picture with and bragged about it at school for two years straight. The picture was still hanging on the wall by the staircase.

But that had been the most exciting part of the seventeen years of my life, except tonight...

Tonight changed a lot of things.

Watching Seth fall apart under his bedsheets almost came to a tie.

I had knocked once on the door and then decided he’d already slept, I’d opened the door to check.

I was not some stalker, and I didn’t make a habit of watching hot guys sleep, and yet my behavior was bordering on somewhat crazy.

I’d been up for an hour thinking about the ghosts, and being mad at Seth for what he’d said. I’d imagined the ghost sitting on top of my wardrobe, then a pair of hands pulling my cov