You and ghost might have gotten into a small argument. Okay maybe a bit bigger than small. You were standing in front of him, both of you having raised voices at each other as you fought.

“Because I kissed you? Is that the problem?” Ghost said, glaring down at you, but before he could say anything else, you slapped him across the face.

“Stop treating me like I’m some girl that’s obsessed with you.” You replied, seeing his eyes staring daggers down at you.

Obsessed? You? Yeah right…