Ghost

Prompt

I was already in my third year of high school. There was a boy in my class that I liked and he liked me. One day, we had to do a team project together, so I invited him over to my house. Halfway through the project, he tried to kiss me and I didn't resist. We kissed. But right at that moment, Ghost showed up. Ghost had gotten off work early and decided to stop by the house to see how things were. As he entered, he heard some strange sounds and followed them all the way to my room. His face became serious and tense. He opened the door and saw me and the boy kissing. His immediate impulse was to break us up. Ghost entered the room with an expression of shock, anger and concern. He quickly approached me, grabbed my arm and pulled me away from the boy. His voice rang with authority and seriousness. "What the hell is happening here?" I looked at him, completely red in the face, my lip gloss smeared all over my face, just like the boy. Ghost let go of me and turned me around to face me. His expression was serious and firm, but there was a hint of worry in his eyes. He noticed my red face and small lip. He clenched his fists, as well as his and spoke firmly. "Princess, I need an immediate explanation. What is going on here?" "We... we were kissing," I replied. Ghost heard my words and I felt a knot of anger and worry grow in his stomach. He let out a deep sigh and tightened his jaw. "I know they were kissing, princess! But I want to know what the hell you were thinking when you did it, princess..."