Chapter 7: The Unexpected Roommate (7)
“Yes. Don’t laugh!” I glared at him, ignoring the weird light in his eyes. What could he do to , anyway?
Tom covered his mouth, trying to muffle his laughter. “Okay...” He said, but I could hear the mocking tone behind his sentence.
I huffed and walked pass through him and he followed closely behind, ignoring the chilling it gave when I passed through him. We didn’t talk for a couple of minutes. To tell the truth, I was still upset with him. I didn’t know that he could be this mischievous.
Well, I knew now.
“Heeh, this is how it looks like out here. It’s been a long ti.” Tom said. He was looking around him, reminiscing about sothing.
“Where have you been in two years exactly? Don’t tell you just stay in that room.”
To my surprise, he nodded. “I miss this place.”
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“Did you go to this campus?” I asked and he nodded again.
I was speechless when I heard that he attended the sa campus as I was. I didn’t know ghost could rember their past. Wasn’t in the movie they told that after a person died, she or he would forget about her or his life during their life? Tom was truly a weird ghost who rembered where he studied.
“Ah, I rember now!” He shouted suddenly. His face showed his happiness.
“Rember what? You look so happy about it.” Asking him casually, I seriously didn’t think he would rember anything beneficial.
Tom grinned. “Of course. I couldn’t rember anything about my life for the past two years. The only thing I rember is where I live and my na.” Oh, so my previous speculation about he rembered his life was wrong? My bad.
“What about now?”
“Now, I rember a little bit.”
I laughed. “My, My. You’re a ghost. What are you trying to rember your life for? You’re dead.” I stated to him.
“Who said I’m dead?” Tom said hastily. He glared at .
“Look. You’re a ghost. So, it ans you’re dead. D-e-a-d. Got it?” I glared back at him and stated that as a matter of fact.
“No. I’m not dead yet. I’m – not – dead.” He said hastily, stressing every word he said while still glaring at .
“Whatever. You’re dead or not, you’re still a ghost. G-h-o-s-t. Ghost.” He was so weird. Was it what they called a denial?
I saw him glaring at , obviously not happy with my conclusion. Suddenly I had a bad feeling about him. He might want to do sothing to .
“Okay, okay. I’m sorry.” I said hastily. “Don’t be angry, please. I have no intention to hurt you.” I rubbed his translucent cheek gently as I smiled softly. “Co on.”
Tom followed again, but this ti, he walked besides . The air seed heavy. Was he still angry to ?
“Ah yes, which faculty were you in?” I tried to lure him into a conversation.
“Emm... Engineering Faculty, Departnt of Architect.” He answered proudly.
“Oh, then, have you graduated from it?” I asked even though I knew it was such a ridiculous question.
“I have, if I rember it correctly.” Tom answered, this ti was not as proud as he sounded before. “What about you? What faculty?” He glanced at .
“Engineering, but I take civil engineering.” I answered carefully.
“Huh?! You’re my junior, then.” He said happily. “What about the initiation?”
Shaking my head, I replied. “Not yet. Tomorrow is the welcoming initiation”
“Oh. Then, why do you co to campus?” He eyed cautiously.
Why did he need to ask about everything?
“? I was asked by Senior Rizal to co.”
“Huh?! What’s for? Who is he anyway?” Tom frowned and eyed suspiciously.
“Senior Rizal is the leader of Student Council. I don’t know why he asked to co.” I shrugged.
“Rizal? His na is Rizal Ali?” Tom looked at all of sudden.
I nodded. This ti, I was the one who got surprised by him. “How do you know?” I stared at him and he laughed -maybe because of my expression.
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