"I just...I was tired of being confused. I needed to know for sure what the dreams meant, and so I figured that if I kissed him, it would help." Sally bit her lip and closed her eyes for a few seconds. At least now that she knew that she actually genuinely liked Harold, and had feelings for him, she hadn't been so determined to avoid sleeping. The dreams weren't so bad, really. At least, not now that she had opened herself up to the possibility.
"I felt- and this is going to sound so stupid and cliche, and I'm sure if the ghost could do anything it would start laughing, but- I felt a...spark." She narrowed her eyes slightly while she looked at the ghost in front of them, as though daring it to laugh, even though it had yet to do even anything. "It felt really, really nice. And then I had to explain why! Merlin, that was embarrassing. I don't...I don't know how to do this." Sally huffed and turned her head so that forehead was resting on Ellie's shoulder. Girls were easy. She knew that everyone said that girls were complicated, but they were wrong. This whole boy thing was hard, and Sally constantly felt silly and stupid and like her face was going to catch on fire if she blushed anymore.