Okay, so here it is…I'm finally writing a story after about 2 years…Now first of all, this chapter is a very very basic introduction to the story. Its NOT a prologue (I'm not writing a prologue) but this chapter's main purpose is to give the basic feel of the story. Since it is my first story since about 2 years I beg you not to be too harsh in judging me as a writer. Please send me your feedback regarding the story in the form of reviews. I beg you to not be mean, constructive criticism will do.

Oh and I would also like to mention that this story is strictly AU.

Disclaimer: I am not Meg Cabot so obviously I do not own this series and blah blah blah…

Summary: We all know, that in the Mediator series, Suze meets Paul in the Pebble Beach and Gulf resort, where she worked as a babysitter and he was a guest. But what if Paul and Suze exchanged places, what if Paul was working in the resort and was a permanent resident of Carmel whereas Suze was just visiting. How different would their lives be? Would Suze still end up with Jesse only?

Confessions of a Messed Up Mediator

They told me there'd be palm trees.

I didn't believe them, but that's what they told me.

Oh, I know they have palm trees in Southern California. I mean, I'm not a complete moron.

I've watched 90210,and everything. But I was in Northern California. I didn't expect to see palm trees in Northern California.

So here I was, sitting in a hotel room of Pebble Beach and Gulf Resort, seeing the palm trees through the window of the room. And I thought, Damn. I wish mom and Andy weren't getting married.

Yeah, you got that right, my mom, Helen Simon was soon going to become Helen Ackerman. And, I, Suze Simon was soon going to have three step brothers and a new step father...this sucked.

Mom and Andy were going to get married this month, in Carmel. So that's why I had to say in the Pebble Beach and Gulf Resort for another three weeks. After the marriage, I was going to move back to New York for a few weeks, till my new family got settled in this new house which Andy was building. The house had not been complete yet, so we could not stay there already, and therefore for now mum and I were staying in room 206 of Pebble Beach and Gulf Resort.

Andy had very graciously offered that we stay in his house for a while, but the thought of moving in with my to-be-step brothers any sooner than I had to, terrified me. So I chose to stay here instead, till the marriage, after which I was to stay with my grandmother in New York for a two weeks. And once the new house, was completed, I would move back here, permanently, and live here with Andy and his three sons.

So soon I had to leave my old school in Brooklyn, in the middle of my sophomore year; abandon the best – and pretty much only – friend I had since kindergarten, leave the city I've been living in for all of my sixteen years. This certainly was torture.

I looked away from the window and around the room. The rooms of Pebble Beach and Gulf Resort were quite decent. From the beautiful French windows of the sitting area of the room, I had a view of the hotel pool which was surrounded by palm trees. The sparkling chandelier which hung from the ceiling looked as ominous as it looked beautiful. Silk curtains framed the windows. A soft carpet covered every inch of the floor. The cream walls were decorated with spectacular paintings and the well polished doors had floral designs carved on them. The room had a huge bathroom, and two other rooms. So yeah, the rooms in the Pebble Beach and Gulf Resort were quite decent.

Just then someone knocked on the room door. I got off from the window seat, I was sitting on and opened the door to see a girl, around my age standing out. She had hair so white, and skin so pink that she could only be an albino.

She smiled at me, a huge smiled which revealed a mouthful of twinkling braces.

"Hi," she said, "I'm here for Percy."

"Who?" I asked.

"Percy?," She had a confused expression on her face, "I'm here to babysit him."

I looked around the room, as if I were trying to locate a Percy hidden somewhere in the room, "I'm sorry but there is no Percy here."

She looked back at the door of the room. "Oops", she said, "I guess, I got the wrong room number. Sorry, to disturb you, I guess I should be going."

And then after giving me another flash of her braces, she turned and left.

I know, that was an ultra small chapter. But the only reason I have left it so short is because I want to be sure that you'll think that it is good enough, before I continue with it. So please tell me your views about this story…Do you'll think my idea is good? Is the story good? Should I continue with it?...So please review if you think my story is good. If I don't get enough reviews I might think that you'll think that the story sucks and therefore I might discontinue it. And, no that was not a threat, just a mere warning. So please please please review and I promise that I'll give you a huge second chapter in no time…..And in this second chapter, we come across more of Ceecee and Paul and Jesse make their first appearances…=]=]