GHOST (chapter 3)

Of course, Harper beat Oliver and Garry to school. but she doesn't really care, she just wants to show the new student around. so, she looks for someone she has never seen before. Harper looks everywhere, but there's no sign of the new student. until... nothing. so she gives up and goes to find Garry and Oliver, who are probably in the music room. so she checks in there and finds someone who isn't a Garry or an Oliver. a Sam. a very beautiful Sam. with light brown hair, braided. and absoluty beautiful skin. light brown with vitiligo (look it up). Sam. failing at playing the drums. how adorable. "uh, excuse me? Are you the new student?" Harper asks Sam, and Sam freezes, embarrassed that someone heard her awful drumming.

"Uh... yes..?" Sam muttered. "Im Sam." She sighs, wishing she could dissapear. Sam is so embarased by her drumming and the fact that someone heard it. "You heard my drumming, didnt you?"

"Im Harper, and yes, yes i did. and no offence, but that was... Bad." Harper chuckled. "So, youre the newbie, huh? Want me to show you around?"

"Please do, I am so lost.." Sam admits. Her and Harper walk around the school, Harper explaining the school the best she can, and Sam just listening. Until.... Oliver happened.

"HARPEERRRRR!!!!" Oliver runs over to Harper and Sam. "HARPER GUESS WHA- oooo who's this?" He looks at Sam, who is very confused by the Oliver that came out of nowhere.

"This is Sam, the new student," Harper told Oliver. "The one who moved into that 'haunted mantion' as you would say. Sam, this is my annoying brother, Oliver."

"Nice to meet you, Sam! Hey, do you by any chance know how to sing or write songs? Asking for a friend." Oliver asked.

"Um, I guess I can sing? Im not very good at it.." Sam sighed. "and song writing needs focus, and my focus jumped out a window.."

"Well, would you like to maybe join our band? We are.... band name! And we need a singer, since Harper cant sing without yelling." Oliver chuckled, and then imeaditly stopped when he saw his sisters face, the look she gives him all the time. The look that says 'Shut up before I rip out your tongue' without any words. "Uh..... Anyway, you in?"

"Sure, i guess. But is your band really called 'band name'?" Sam asked, wondering why they didnt have a better band name.

"Well, we dont have any good names. I thought of 'Harper and the dorks' but that one is 'rude', apparently." Harper rolls her eyes. "and Oliver thought of.... 'The dorky giggles' Which is just... No."

"At least mine isnt offencive! Anyway, i have stupid math class in a few minutes, and i cant be late! BYE!" Oliver runs away, hoping he wont be late to class.

"What class do you have first? Mine's history." Harper asked Sam.

"I have history too!!" Sam Exclaimed. "So, should we head to class? I dont really want to be late on my first day."

"Yeah, lets go!" Harper grabs sams hand and runs to their first class.