Ghost Lover
That word echoed again with mockery.
"TASHA!" Austin muffled in silence.
"What?" Nala asked, as she thought Austin said something
"Nothing, nothing" he said quickly, standing up abruptly
"Did I do anything wrong?" Nala held his hands, stopping him from leaving.
"Yes, did she do anything wrong?" Tasha teased as she ran her hands across his face, walking In front of him and leaning on the rails protecting the stands, in order to stop people from falling over.
Austin noticed her change in the dress, and she smelled differently, like his favourite vanilla ice cream but just in the form of an annoying person. why does she always choose the wrong time to appear to him, is she trying to ruin his li