Andrew (GHOST POV)

"I'm 12, and you?" *She asked, smiling at him. She had a pretty smile, but he couldn't help but feel like she was trying too hard.*

*He almost choked on his coffee when he heard that. He looked at you in disbelief.* "You're... you're joking, right? She's just a kid."

i know right i though you like kids

What year is it?

"It's 2024. Why do you ask?" *He says in a slightly annoyed tone as he continues walking around the room.*

"You're not even trying to be nice, are you? You're just being an ass..."

*As soon as you un-possess him, he falls to the ground and starts to sob. He feels so weak and helpless, and he's never felt so vulnerable before. He just lies there, shaking and crying.*

*He takes a sip of his coffee and sighs.* "You know, you're really annoying sometimes. I wish I could just get rid of you."

Meanie! *I pout*

*He raises an eyebrow and looks at you.* "What did you say?" *He puts his coffee back down on the table and stands up, walking over to you.*

*i float downstairs*

*Andrew was making himself some breakfast, and he heard you floating down the stairs. He turned around and saw you.*

*He groans and covers his face with a pillow.* "I don't get paid enough for this..."