Chloe was still in a happy lighter than air mood after yesterday and the time she has spent with James. Not even her little sister Mary-anne could alter it, though the little witch did try her best. Sitting at the breakfast bar Chloe was quickly scribbling down some homework she should have done last night when her mother grabbed her attention. “Where is your ring?” She asked and Chloe rubbed her now naked finger with a tinge of sadness “I lost it” She said which was true enough, what she didn’t explain was that it kept magically falling off her damn finger. “That’s a shame” Her mother said slipping the girls lunch boxes inside their bags that sat on the bench. Chloe stared at her naked finger for a moment as she had flash backs from her strange dream. She had been in bed, sleeping or at least trying to sleep. At first she found it odd that she was dreaming about sleeping but then the interesting things started to happen. Her hand slipped through the bed, like she was a ghost or something, and then her arm fell through and her shoulder and her head and before she knew what was happening she was under her bed against the cold wood floor her heart thumping wildly in her chest.<br/><br/>“Mum?” She asked giving up on her homework and slipping it back into her bag. “Do you believe in ghosts?” She asked. Chloe’s mother gave her that don’t be stupid look. Chloe retreated her cheeks flushing with embarrassment “No, I don’t mean I do, I just….I read a book” She lied “The character was being haunted” She cringed, no one would believe she had just casually read a book. Her mother’s eye brow lifted as she looked skeptically at Chloe. “Doesn’t matter” Chloe muttered zipping her bag shut angrily. “Everything okay?” Her mother asked and Chloe glared at her in that way only teenage girls could do “Like you care” She sassed and stormed off to wait in the car. “That’s better” Her mum said with a smile “Mary-Anne let’s goooo!” She called as Chloe got into the front seat and slammed the door.<br/>