That Night.

I was driving to my girlfriend's house. Tonight was the night that I finally got to see the new baby. Grace's little baby brother. Her parents were out of town so it was up to Grace to take care of him. Grace asked me to come over. I drove down Deep Wood Lane until I saw a girl in a long white dress. She was a teen.
"Hello? Could you help me?" she asked.
"Uh, sure? Whadya need?" I asked, curiously.
"Just a ride to Cherrydale High. Right down that corner." she said, happily.
I wasn't sure.
"Cherrydale High?" I asked," There is no Cherrydale High around here."
"Yes, right down that corner!" she exclaimed.
"I'm very sorry but-" I said, sorrily," Wait... Cherrydale High? My grandmother went there when she was young. My grandmother is dead. That school closed down two years after my grandmother graduated. What are you talking about?" I asked.
"Please, I'll guide you down." she said, tiredly.
I nodded, cocking my head to one side. She got close to the backseat door when she asked," Could you open the door for me???"
"Uh, can't you?" I replied.
"I can't, my ummm... my hands hurt really badly." she said, having a worried look on her face.
"Uh, okay." I replied, curiously.
I went to get the door for her. She got in the car. I went to my seat when she said again," You forgot to close my door!"
"Well, it's right there, so can u close it???" I asked, hastily.
"Oh, ummm... my hands still really hurt." she said as she bit her upper lip.
I ran back out and closed the door. Then, I ran to my seat.
"Look, I mean it, Cherrydale closed down lots of years ago. Before I was even born." I said.
I looked back, having to find out that she was not there. The seats were empty. The door was closed. She was not there.