Happy Birthday Querida

Happy Birthday Querida!

I'm seventeen today!! Yes, me Suze Simons the youngest person in the junior year is seventeen and I've got a hot tub party. The tables are full of snacks that took me and mom week's o make and Punch with some champagne in. Oh and Dopey managed to sneak beer in. What am I complaining about I have Jesse by my side and my whole form, minus Paul. Not that I didn't invite Paul, no I did invite him but he hasn't turned up. Despite the fact I went to his stupid rave, Paul's probably making out with some model. "Hey Querida, you want to dance?" Jesse asked. Oh god!! He probably wants to Salsa to Jay-Z.

"Not yet," I replied kissing his delicious lips. Everyone was wearing swimming trunks or Bikini's. I'd put on a white bikini and a black sarong all from the Prada sale with my birthday money from mom and Andy. Currently Mom and Andy were in Florida filming one of his shows for the weekend. I was just drinking some diet coke when it spilled on my sarong. GREAT! "Damn it!" I shouted. I quickly took it of and left it at the side. "Susanna your clothes!" Jesse protested pointing at my bikini. Jesse unlike everyone else was wearing leather pants and a huge white shirt. Sometimes I swear he's TOO over protective. Then I had low wolf whistle from behind me. "The view is as good from the back as it is from the front," I turned to see Paul with a Barney's bag. Oh he had made it in black jeans, probably Ralf Laurent and a white shirt and a black waistcoat probably from Chanel.

Paul had a better sense of fashion then Jesse ever had I mean Jesse was wearing worn out loafers while Paul had the latest white sneakers. "Slater, Get out!" Jesse roared, oh here we go again…

"I invited him," I said calmly twirling my fingers in my brunette curls. Paul was just standing there smirking at Jesse.

"Yeah Rico, get over it. So Susie, you not going to open your gifts?" Paul asked handing me the Barneys bag. What the hell could Paul Slater have got me? I gave him a confused look and put my hand in the bag and took out a short pink dress that was Versace (said on the label). And there was the Princess perfume by Vera Wang! OHMIGOD!! I loved Paul! No I love Jesse who had gone of somewhere probably embarrassed him, being my boyfriend had god me a pair of FAKE Chanel boots and Paul had got me gifts from Barney's.

"Thank you Paul!" I squealed wrapping my arms around his neck. Wait! What the hell am I doing! Then we heard Jesse scream and a screech of cars. We quickly ran out, big mistake. There was a bunch of ghosts punching Jesse and then one wrapped his arms around my neck. He had a red bandanna and blue swimming trunks. From the looks of it they were all dressed like him and from a foreign country and had reddish skin. "Let go of her!" Paul snapped punching one of the guys who were strangling Jesse. I loved him! "Sorry lover boy, ahem Playboy we're not here for her. We want him," and then they stuffed him in a black car leaving me on the floor breathing heavily. "I didn't know ghosts could drive." I pointed out to Paul. What? They can't and never will be able to. "There's a lot you don't know sweetie, should have been listening in our shifter lessons instead of hitting on me.

Anyway those were worse than ghosts." Said Paul smirking at me. Worse than ghosts, what's worse than ghosts… Oh I soon found out but it was WAY too late.

(O.k. girls I need reviews!! Oh and PLEASE review bad points or I'll never improve. Oh and I need five reviews. By the way one of Suze/Paul/Jesse dies. And there's a new mediator. Choose who you want Suze to go with. XOXO)