A/N: this is my second story, so be honest on the reviews (and please review). I can't explain a ton because it'll just get boring for the reader, so if u r confused, ask in a review or just READ THE MEDIATOR BOOKS!

Btw. I am open to flames (they r funny …jpjp) but just u diss Jesse and that's it. Jpjp. I m totally open to all reviews! I am not updating till I get 2 reviews!

Disclamer:meg owns it all….i wish I could write that good!

Suze's POV

I woke up with an extremely bright light in my face. "Ugh. Jesse, could you please turn off that light. Go read somewhere else!"

"Sorry, Querida, I did not mean to disturb you Princess," Jesse said in a sarcastic voice.

Ha-freaking-ha, I thought.

"Are you mimicking me, Jesse? Do you dare mimic Sussannah Simon, Senior Hector de Silva?"

"What?" Jesse replied with a rather shocked expression of his face. But let me tell you, shocked looks good on Jesse.

"What, what?"

"What did you just say?"

"I said, 'do you dare mimic Sussannah Simon?' and you said-"

"No, after that," Jesse said. He still looked hot, now with his face scrunched up in confusion.

"Oh. I said, 'Senior Hector de Silva'. Why are you so, like, shocked…..or confused?" I was way out there and it so did not help that Jesse wasn't explaining.

"I just…I haven't heard anyone say that to me since I was, well, dead." Jesse said, though there was no sign of emotion on his face (but it still looked hot). "Oh, I'm so sorry if I like, you know-"and I just kept blabbering on about how I was sorry until Jesse sat down next to me on my bed and silenced me with a kiss.

Okay, you all might be totally confused, so let me back-track. That time that me and Jesse were making out in the graveyard (A/N: that is just SO romantic…lol), we kind of, you know, patched everything up. First, Jesse moved back to my room. Then we made out some more. Then we told Father D. the plans, then we made out some more, then I went to Kelly's for a Student Government meeting (like I said, I'm trying this year), and then we made out some more. So now, 3 days later, Jesse and I are sitting on my bed making out. Make sense? Whatever…back to the making out.

So it wasn't like a heavy-duty make-out session (we haven't done that yet, though I wouldn't mind at all), but my mom just had to knock on the door.

Jesse and I both jumped like 2o feet in the air. "Suzie, honey, are you up yet? It's time for breakfast, sweetie-pie."

"I'll be down in a second, mom. Lemme get ready first. Hang on."

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A/Ni don't really like it and its wicked short…if ppl say its good then I'll continu but I think its wicked pathetic and like doesn't sound like meg at all