Chapter 66
Aaron?
He couldn’t remember the last time someone had called him by that name.
Maybe someone at Pinecrest High had the same name?
Despite this thought, Aaron instinctively paused.
The voice was familiar, yet strangely foreign. It was a feeling he couldn’t quite describe.
Had a classmate from kindergarten recognized him? It was possible; some of his old classmates probably ended up at Pinecrest. He didn’t really want to be recognized, so after a brief hesitation, he kept walking without a backward glance. He figured if he ignored it, the person would assume they’d made a mistake and leave it at that.
The guy with yellow hair walking beside him, however, did look back. His eyes widened.
“Whoa, where did that angel come from p>
After staring for a few seconds, he realized his boss was already getting ahead. He hurried to catch up. “Boss, hey, boss! There’s a really beautiful girl back there. I think she was calling you p>
Aaron resisted the urge to turn around, his voice flat. “She wasn’t calling me p>
Yellow felt a pang of disappointment.
Just then, a slender figure dashed up to them, tapping his boss on the shoulder. “Aaron! Are you deaf p>
Aaron froze.
Yellow froze.
A knot of dread formed in Yellow’s stomach. How could this girl just walk up and start insulting him? Did she have any idea who she was talking to? This was the kingpin of Westside High!
The voice was musical and captivating. Hearing it again, a face began to connect with the sound. But that was impossible.
This time, Aaron couldn’t stop himself from turning around.
A stunningly beautiful face came into view.
His mind went blank for a second. His pupils constricted, and his voice trembled when he spoke. “Marguerite p>
That single word erased any lingering doubt Marguerite had.
A smile spread across her lips. “Not bad, kid. You haven’t forgotten your big sister p>
Forget what Marguerite looked like? That was absolutely impossible.
But what was happening? Marguerite, who had been dead for eleven years, was standing right in front of him.
Right, this was Pinecrest High. This was where she used to go to school.
Could her spirit have been lingering
met
here all this time? He knew how much she loved to study, but he never thought she’d continue as a ghost the teachers at Pinecrest would probably be moved to tears if they knew.
Aaron’s eyes, hidden beneath his long bangs, welled up. He clasped his hands together and held them over Marguerite’s head. Marguente, the sun is so bright out here How can you be out in the open?” Newest update provıded by.net
Marguerite was speechless. She rolled her eyes so hard she nearly saw her own brain, swatting his hands away. “What are you talking about? I’m a living, breathing person. Why would I be afraid of the sun p>
He didn’t believe her and reached for her head again. “Let’s go find some shade to
talk p>
Yellow was also dumbfounded. This angel was his boss’s sister? Why had he never mentioned her?
“Can you see me?” the angel suddenly asked him.
Thrilled, Yellow nodded like a woodpecker. “Yes, yes, I can! Angel sister p>
Marguerite turned back to Aaron. “See? Yellow can see me p>
“The angel sister knows my name is Yellow? Boss, do you talk about me with her often?” Yellow blushed.
Marguerite and Aaron shared a moment of exasperation. With that bright yellow hair, was it really that hard to guess his name?
It was starting to sink in for Aaron. He glanced at the ground and saw that Marguerite had a shadow.