The nerve of this guy-

Just hovering there, above my friend’s head, looking down so he had a perfect view of her cleavage and a flash of her bra- I couldn’t help the look of irritation crossing my features at his comment, “Not as good as yours <3” He winked. He’s beside me in a second, and I swiveled my head to send him a glare, he only reciprocated with one of his playful smiles, showing his perfect teeth framed by his perfect plump lips.

-annoying, spoiled, and a , he’s so irritating-

“Are you alright, Kyungmi?” My friend reaches out to touch my shoulder in concern, and I forget that I’m the only person who could see him, the only person that can see this annoying brat. He leans over and kisses me, the slightest pressure of air on my temple. I blush a little.

-but I wouldn’t like it if he’s gone-

I wave my hand in the air, taking a sip of my smoothie and responding nonchalantly, “Fine, I’m fine, just thought of something annoying.” My friend nods her head like she understands, she probably thinks I’m talking about the normal teenage troubles back at home, she so doesn’t understand. It’s hard to believe that even I came to the understanding of this.

-I think I, I’m-

The red head stops in front of us suddenly, but my friend keeps on walking and so do I. A couple more steps and I will collide with him.

-in love-

We’re face to face; his brown eyes alight with one of his soft smiles. I feel my heart skip a beat, a rush of panic through my veins at what will happen. And it happens like I thought it would- I pass right through his body, a soft force of air against my skin that sends Goosebumps all over my arms.

-with a ghost.

I look back, and see that he has faced me, waving goodbye as a rustle of leaves fall right through him, and the image of him, his smile, his eyes, and his fiery red hair, everything that I can’t touch physically, blurs and disappears. I sigh, knowing I’ll see him again back home. But I won’t ever be able to touch him.