Squirm.

I watch you rub your face in exasperation.


I watch you flop down on your couch angrily.


Long day Carter? I whisper to myself and laugh.


I watch you click on the television and watch it intensely.


You look relived as you kick your feet up and unwind.


You sip your cup of coffee (I’m sure it’s cold by now), but you gulp it down happily.


You laugh uncontrollably at the screen, your probably watching your favorite show The Office


I smile at you, you poor unsuspecting man.


How dare you have fun after you bashed me over the head and left me in that field to die?


I calm myself down, after this phone call you won’t be at peace anymore.


I dial your number in my phone, laughing to myself already.


Ring..ring..ring..


Click.


“Hello?” You mutter sleepily.


“Miss me Carter?”


You inhale sharply and sit up straight.


“WHO IS THIS?!” You yell and look around.


I suppress my laughter.


“Don’t tell me you forgot about me after…” I count the months in my head, “4 measly months?”


You look scared as the color drains from your face.


“WHO IS THIS?!” Your on your feet now, and you’ve come to look out the window.


“A ghost of your past darling.”


I laugh to myself as I hang up the phone.


It’s rather fun to watch you squirm Carter.

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