“So today my papers going to be..”

He got cut off, You staring right at him.

“Why are you hard?” You asked, staring. “what’s wrong with you?”

Ghost looked down, before slowly looking back up. “that’s none of ur concern.” He replied.

“It is my concern, ur standing right in front of me.”

Ghost stared for a second.

“Why are you concerned about it?” he questioned

“You came up here with a Solid- Let me tell you something.” you Spoke

“Stop concerning.” he mumbled.