[ WP ] A comedy about the love triangle between a teenage ghost , the only person who can see them , and the oblivious third wheel

She was drinking a Coke, and I said, `` Excuse me,'' which started it, because then she was right there in front of me again with her blue eyes looking up. 
 
 `` Wait,'' she said. `` What did you say?'' 
 
 `` What?'' 
 
 She was walking backward through the hallway, and she pulled her dark hair over her shoulder and squinted and moved her face up close to mine like she was checking for something. 
 
 `` You can see me?'' she said. 
 
 She was slowing me down - there was still about five minutes, but Art was my only hour with HER all week and there were n't assigned seats. And high-school's like real-estate, my dad told me, Location, Location, Location. So, I always sat with HER. And I talked with HER. And PROM was in two weeks, so it was now or never ( as my dad also said ), and I did n't really have anything for this girl in her white shirt with her Coke and her blue eyes, because I felt kind of sick and I was trying to rehearse what to say. 
 
 `` This is me,'' I told the girl with the Coke. `` Room 404.'' 
 
 She looked behind her. 
 
 `` You said that to me, right?'' she said. 
 
 `` What?'' 
 
 I went in, but she followed me. 
 
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 Kind of a new direction for me, but I'll keep going if it was okay up to here. Otherwise, thanks for the prompt!
