I was in love with a Ghost .

I was in love with a ghost part 5 .

I did not know how I felt about taking andrew along to a gay venue because I was worried how he would cope with the modern world and comparing it to his cruel world. So much had changed over the past 100 years in everything and it was a massive transition for andrew to deal with and I personally felt so guilty for bringing him back to life but on the other hand not bringing him back to life. 

The day was still young and the weather was still very hot so I thought we could go to a gay venue and then take a walk around the park where andrew could tell me how he felt about this world and where he kind of see's himself here. We went to the gay bar and andrew was amazed with all the glitz and glam of the bar and he was shocked beyond belief to see the waiter dressed as a woman. Andrew could not take in the free ness of it all and if these gay people were showing them selves like this in the eighteenth century then maybe they would have to have gone through an exorcism. 

As I thought andrew was deflated and sad that he was not allowed to live a life like the guys in the world of today. As I said to andrew ' you have only seen the open side of life and the brave side but there is still such a long way to go for acceptance of homosexuality. ' 

We walked along the park and andrew was amazed by it's beauty the grass the trees the lakes and the lovely breeze and he was sad yet happy to be here. Sad because he could never be seen yet happy because he was able to see another side of life worlds apart from his own time. 

I was growing very fond of andrew and to be honest I did fancy him even though I knew he was not into girls and he would never find me in any way of a s****l interest I still had feelings for him feelings I was not able to show him because of obvious reasons the nature of his sexuality. I knew andrew felt nothing for me in that way and I would have to deal with that not to mention taking care of a ghost that I now had feelings for. 

We went back to the house and binged out watching the television again something andrew was mesmerized by and by the end of the night he became a TV Junkie. We went off to bed me to my bed and andrew up to the attic. Sunday's were days when me and my parents had a meal together we would all sit down to a cooked meal of meat potatoes and vegetables. My dad reading his paper and my mother constantly taking calls from the hospital. The odd conversation would come up but it was very few and far between. 

This Sunday andrew would be with us and god only knows what tricks he would get up to around the dinner table and the tricks he would play on the cooks in the kitchen the staff were already nervous because of the things andrew got up to around the house. I informed andrew to behave and stay up the attic whilst I played happy family with my parents but of course would he listen. 

We sat down on Sunday to eat lunch as usual and my mother started the conversation ' so Porsha the staff were saying that you went out yesterday and came back at tea time , you were a long time gone from the house ' . Oh yes I said ' I met up with a friend a male friend ' Oh said my mother and how did that friendship happen '. We um we met through Miss frost actually she knew him and she tutored him and she thought it was good that we should meet and help each other with our studies '. My mother looked worried and said ' Miss frost mentioned nothing to us about this boy did she say anything to you dear Husband my mother roared '. My father looked up from his paper ' oh no dear nothing at all before she left shame she left us such old houses can give one the willies '. 

Out of the blue my mothers napkin was thrown from her lap across the room ' oh dear she exclaimed , what was that? . ' I am sorry dear said my father what did you say ? '. My mother turned white my napkin it was thrown across the room , '. Oh said my father now there's not let miss frost scare us all , it's all imagination ' . Suddenly my fathers salt and pepper started dancing on the table . My father looked grey and drawn ' oh my dear he said this is not a normal Sunday my salt and pepper are dancing in front of me very unnormal wouldn't you say dear?. 

Of course andrew had joined us like I knew he would and he was laughing his pants off seeing my parents and the cooks scared to their wits and trying to keep it together. Andrew was making the chairs move and pulling the table cloth and pinching the hat off the cooks. My dad got up from his chair and firmly said ' I demand such foolish things be stopped right now '. Everything stopped and my father very firmly said ' you see just be firm with the house that's all . Everybody looked at each other amazed and my dad kept on eating his hands shaking. Out of the blue again my dad's spoon was raised in the air and slapped him on the forehead. I had to bite my tongue not to laugh when my father got up and shouted ' everybody get out of here right now I am calling a priest '. I thought oh no not a priest . Andrew had no idea what was coming his way and neither for that fact did I ' .