I mindlessly wander around the halls of my high school. Teachers, students and even parents pass me, but no one pays me any attention. I am ghost to everyone, to everyone, except Kyle. The thought of him makes my skin crawl. My stomach rumbles, i have tried so hard to avoid the cafeteria, but I couldn’t let myself starve to death at school either. My feet dragging me to the cafetaria, while I try to resist the hunger. My eyes scan across the roughly 100 heads, but not one minded my presence. I let go of my breath that I had sucked in. I smile at the lady behind the counter, as I pick up a tray for the food they were serving today. Cheap spaghetti with a cardboard box with milk. The lady nods her head at me when she’s done serving me my food. There were quite a few empty tables, so I went up to the nearest table. I didnt make it. The tray I was previously holding, slams into my chest, leaving a red stain on my favorite green t-shirt. A burst of laughter erupts from the people around me. I feel myself getting overwhelmed. Why did they have to notice me now? I pivot around and run away. I look back over my shoulder and there he is, Kyle. A malicious grin spread over his handsome face that container a devil inside.