CHAPTER FIVE
Holy crap! This couldn’t be happening to me. Sky took my jacket and it was Prada! That was a joke by the way. Brad got jokes. Well, some really lame jokes. Anyways, Sky took my jacket and he left a big clue for me to find. The seat was soaking wet from last night. That meant that he was real like me or for a few minutes, he was real like everyone else. Why? Because he took my jacket and then disappear into thin air! Now, I didn’t know what Sky was. Was he real or a ghost? I took a deep breath. No. I wasn’t going back to doubting myself and analyzing everything. Sky was Sky. I started my car and took out my cell phone. When I found Kevin’s name on my contact list, I hit the call button. He picked up after three rings.
“Sup, Brad?”
Kevin sounded cheerful. That was a good sign
