Disclaimer: I'm not Meg Cabot, nor do I own any of the characters I mention.

Author's note: This will get insanely confusing, It's a crossover, but it's written from one-person point of view. This is Suze's point of view. If you want Jess's go to the 1-800-WHERE-R-YOU section and look for it. It's going to be very confusing.

I'm sorry for the delay in getting this up, wasn't working the other day, and my computer is as my friend calls it, ghetto. I hope you enjoy, review please, and read Jess' POV.

Why Indiana?

I had enough of a culture shock when I moved to California from Brooklyn. But Indiana? What's in Indiana? Cows, and corn. That's about it. Father Dominic thought it would be nice if us students get a taste of life in the country part of this country. And this is how I ended up on the bus next to CeeCee, seeing the corn stalks fly by. CeeCee was excited; she's never really been out of Carmel much.

I was already yelled at by once today because I was wearing jeans onto the plane, there is a strict dress code at school, which includes no jeans, or leather jackets. But I never fly on a plane without my jacket, so I told Sister Ernestine to go stuff it, and I wasn't at school, so it didn't matter.

"Hey Suze, who your host family?" CeeCee asked, she was looking at the packet on my lap, Father Dominic must've passed them out when I was day dreaming about being back in Carmel, with Jesse. Indiana has no Jesse, which is the main reason I didn't want to come. I opened the packet, and a girl with short spiky hair fell out, it really wasn't a flattering picture.

"Is that a girl?" CeeCee asked, I mean of course the picture was of a girl, they couldn't pair us up with boys, but this picture did make her look like a guy.

"I suppose so. Her name is Jessica Mastriani, she a flutist." I told CeeCee.

"That name sound's familiar." CeeCee said more to herself than to me.

"What about you?" I asked her.

"Ruth Abramowitze, she's a cellist." CeeCee informed me.

"Ah, at least we know that they know each other, they're in orchestra together." CeeCee smiled. She turned around to Adam, and asked, "Who did you get?"

"Skip Abramowitze." He showed us the picture of a chubby boy with blonde hair, which looked identical to CeeCee's.

"Guess they're twins." I said.

It was at this time the bus stopped and we all piled out, grabbed our luggage from beneath, and headed to the gym of Ernest Pyle High School. This should be fun.

Not.

CeeCee and I sat on some bleachers in the gym.

"So, you think you might see a ghost here?" CeeCee asked me.

"Not so loud," I don't want people to know I can speak to the dead on a regular bases, "I hope no ghosts bug me, I need a vacation."

"What about Jesse, are you going to write to him?"

"As soon as I see a post office, he doesn't know the address of my host family."

It was at this point that a girl with blonde hair came over.

"Hi, your CeeCee Webb, I'm Ruth Abramowitze. Let me help you with your luggage." Ruth was very forward; she seemed a little snobbish.

"Okay," CeeCee said with a nervous glance back at the me, "see you later Suze."

"See ya." And with that they started to walk out of the gym, probably to Ruth's car.

"Susannah Simon?" A girl with short spiky hair asked me. It must be Jessica.

"Yes, but call me Suze." I only let my mom call me Susie, and whenever someone says Susannah, I think I'm in trouble, except for when Jesse calls me Susannah, I don't mind him calling me Susannah.

"Hi, I'm Jess Mastriani. I'm your host sister." She held out my hand. I shook it. "Nice to meet you." She said.

"Susannah, Could I have a word?" it was Father Dominic. "Sure thing." I said. I walked a little away so Jess couldn't hear us.

"I see you met your host sister."

"Yea, she seems nice."

"Ah, well I wanted to say that you should call immediately if anything supernatural happens, do you understand me?" Woah, harsh much. It's like he doesn't trust me.

"Uh, Father D? I can take care of myself."

"Yes, but you see, I matched you up with Miss Mastriani for a reason, she was struck by lightning a year ago, and had psychic abilities," so this is how CeeCee knew her, "she says she doesn't have them, but odd things still happen around her. Please be careful." Father Dominic was worried I might get myself in trouble.

"I promise I'll be a good girl, scouts honor." With that I walked back over to Jess, "So, where's the car?"

"We're riding with my friend Ruth." She nodded in the blonde girl's direction, I was right, they're friends.

"Oh, CeeCee's host sister." I said, we grabbed my luggage and I followed her out the gym's door. On the way, we bumped into Adam and his host brother.

"Jess, meet Adam. Adam meet Jess, my girlfriend." The blonde boy said with a smile. Jess punched him in the arm, she wasn't his type, you could tell.

"I'm not your girlfriend Skip. Nice to meet you Adam." Jess said, and held out her hand for him to shake, but instead he kissed it. So like Adam, trying to get with any girl who would have him, even though he's kinda dating CeeCee

"The pleasure is all mine." Adam said. He can lay it on thick.

"Knock it off, Adam." I said.

"Suze, he's never gonna have another chance at meeting girls, let him have his fun." CeeCee yelled from Ruth's car.

"Well, Skip, Adam, we'll see you at Joe's." Jess said. Joe, who Joe? Are we meeting a friend of hers? Possibly her boyfriend, no, she wouldn't have Skip and Adam come to her boyfriend's house.

"Who's Joe?" I asked as we made our way into Ruth's car. "It's a restaurant." She answered. I was so happy to hear this. I was really hungry. We only had peanuts on the plane.

"Wait, I remember now, I knew you looked familiar when I saw you," CeeCee said to Jess as we pulled out of Ernest Pyle High School's parking lot, " you're Lightning Girl, aren't you?" Uh, I guess I'm going to hear what really happened, first hand.

Author's end note:

I noticed a lot of crossovers, but I hope you enjoy mine. If you want Jess's point of view, go look in 1-800-WHERE-R-YOU, please review, I'll post the next chapter as soon as I get three reviews. Thanks!