Hey guys! Time for an update! Twilight time, finally!
December 16
He asked Kelly. Kelly "Plastic" Prescott. Not me. What is wrong with this picture? Maybe he gave up...
Yeah. I'll believe that the day pigs fly out out of Jude Law's nose. This is weird. What the heck is Slater up to now? Why am I acting jealous?
Yeah, why are you?
And what does he mean by stopping Jesse from dying in the first place? What's he gonna do? Go back in time?
Yeah, and pigs are flying out of Jude's nose right now. (Which they would SO be turned to bacon for that...them ruining a beautiful face like his!)
-Suze
I wonder if pigs ever flew out of his nose?
Did I seriously just ask that?
Am I on something?
I have been working too hard.
Or reading too hard.
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"So, if that's all, I'll- Mr. Slater!" Father Dom hit his desk, and Paul woke up and gave out a scream. Susannah and I couldn't even try to hide our laughter.
"Sorry." He said, but he didn't look it.
Father Dominic sighed, and said, "Susannah, Paul, go ahead to lunch and Jesse to your classes."
We nodded and left his office.
"So, Susie-Q." Susannah groaned and turned around. "What, Paulie?" His smirk quickly faded.
"How's Lizzie?"
"She's fine." Susannah said, walking past him again. I followed her, but stopped when his voice rang out again.
"You don't need any help?" Help? We all knew what kind of help he meant.
That made her turn around. It hit her hard, and by the look on Paul's face, that was exactly what he wanted. I made a move toward him, but she stepped in front of me, knowing what was about to happen.
"Paul, just keep your big fat head in your own business, ok?" He smirked, "Sure thing, Susie." She rolled her eyes, "Stop calling me that, Princess Paulina."
She took my hand and walked back off.
What is she doing?
"Susannah?"
"Hmm?" She said, as we walked out the door and into the parking lot.
"School's not out yet."
Her face fell. I knew she was upset that her dramatic exit had, once again, been ruined.
"Oh yeah."
I laughed. "I'll pick you up at 3, ok?" She smiled, and I leaned down and kissed her.
I got back into my car, and drove back to my office.
"Your late, Jesse." Johanna said without looking up from her computer.
"I know. Sorry." Elizabeth was close at my heels.
"Where do you go every Wednesday, de Silva?"
"Nowhere." I called out as I made my to my office and shut the door.
Hmmm...
Meeting at 2...and it's 12...
Two hours to spare...
Copy time.
December 17
That...evil thingy!
4th dimensiontime.
He's going back through time to stop Jesse from dying.
Jesse will live.
But a life in his time, not mine.
We'll never meet...
How could he do this? Wait, this is Paul we're talking about.(he poisned his Grandpa for crying out loud! Who does that?)
I've got to stop him.
Crud, Jesse just materialized in my room.
-Suze
I looked down at the next page. Even thought it was just a copy, I could still see that the original was tear-stained.
December 18
That's it. It's over.
I followed Paul back to Jesse's time.
To make a long story short, I couldn't let Jesse die. Jesse killed Diego, the barn caught on fire, Jesse tried to safe me, I shifted...and well...brought him back with me.
Him. Not his ghost.
And to wrote that stupid saying, "If you love something, set it free. if it was meant to be, it will come back to you."
Push him off a cliff.
I'm sitting here in the hospital, just staring at Jesse's lifeless body.
I killed him.
Me.
Oh great. Someone's glowing.
Just what I need. A visitor.
-Suze
December 20
Best night. I got to go to the Winter Formal with my one true love, Paul finally gave up and for once, everything is perfect!
Jesse's alive.
It seems that I finally can have my happily ever after.
Finally.
Yeah, my dad moved on. I'll miss him, I know. But at least he knows I'm happy, and I know he is too.
Oh, yeah. And if you already pushed that dude that wrote "If you love something, set it free..." off a cliff, don't worry, I'll just find his ghost, go back in time and bring him back to life.
Because that is so true.
Everything really is finally perfect.
-Suze
I just stared down at that and smiled.
Everthing was perfect.
"Ow! What the-" Elizabeth just smacked me. "What was that for?"
She screamed. "I cannot believe you were reading her diary!"
Busted.
"That's horrible!"
"Please don't tell her." I pleaded.
She laughed. "I won't. But how can you life with yourself?"
To tell you the truth, I didn't feel bad at all.
I am such a bad person.
And an even worse boyfriend.
Oh well.
Just as I was about to say something, I glanced at the clock and saw that it was 2.
Time for my meeting.
I looked back up at Elizabeth, "Please. Our little secret?" She nodded and dematerialized.
Off the hook.
For now, at least.
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"Hey, querida." I leaned over and kissed her as she sat down in the passenger seat of my car.
She was silent for a long time.
Uh oh. Does she know something?
"Susannah, what's wrong?"
She darted her emerald eyes at me. "What makes you think something is wrong with me?"
I raised my eyebrows, "Because you aren't babbling like you always do." She rolled her eyes, but she knew I was right. She seems to have a babbling problem. It's like a disease. "What's wrong?" Still nothing. "It's not Slater is it?"
Still silent. But this kind of silent is the silent that I've come to know as the "Slater Silence". Everytime I ask her that, she is silent. Like now.
"What did he do?"
She sighed. "Jesse don't."
"Don't what?"
She sighed again. "You know what I mean. All he's been doing is saying he's going to exorcise Elizabeth is all."
"I won't let him."
"Jesse."
"Susannah." I said, as I pulled into the parking lot of my apartment building. "What's he going to do? It's not like he can exorcise me."
"But he can kill you." She said. Her voice was shaking.
I laughed."I'd like to see him try."
"Jesse."
"Susannah. You worry way too much." She smiled as I leaned over and kissed her.
I eventually found myself on my couch, with my arms wrapped around Susannah, and with her lips that seemed to be glued onto mine.
"I wouldn't be doing that if I were you, Suze."
Susannah broke apart from me, and looked up at Elizabeth who had just materialized on my chair.
"No, I think I should." She said, smiling.
"I wouldn't." Elizabeth said as she glanced at me.
"Elizabeth, why don't you-" I started, but Susannah broke in.
"What are you talking about, Lizzie?"
Elizabeth laughed and said, "Go look in his bedroom."
Susannah's eyes got wide at the word "bedroom".
"Are you cheating on me?" She yelled.
"No!"
"Yes you are!"
"NO I'm not!"
"Stop yelling at me!" She screamed.
"Stop yelling at me!" I screamed back.
"STOP YELLING AT ME FOR YELLING AT YOU!"
"STOP YELLING AT ME FOR YELLING AT YOU FOR YELLING AT ME!"
"STOP YELLING AT ME FOR YELLING AT YOU FOR YELLING AT ME!"
I took a deep breath,"STOP YELLING AT ME FOR YELLING AT YOU FOR YELLING AT ME!"
"STOP YELLING AT ME FOR YELLING AT YOU FOR YELLING AT ME FOR YELLING AT YOU FOR YELLING AT ME!"
Elizabeth groaned and sat back down. Susannah and I were less than an inch apart from each other now.
I screamed back, "STOP YELLING AT YOU FOR YELLING AT ME FOR YELLING AT YOU FOR YELLING AT ME FOR YELLING AT YOU FOR YELLING AT ME!"
Susannah was silent for a while as she was thinking about what I had just said, then she yelled,"STOP YELLING AT ME FOR YELLING AT YOU FOR YELLING AT ME FOR YELLING AT YOU FOR YELLING AT ME FOR YELLING AT YOU FOR YELLING AT ME!"
"STOP YELLING AT- wait, what?"
She smiled. "I win."
"That's not fair!"
"Shut up, cowboy."
"You shut up, Susie."
"Both of you shut up!" We both turned to look at Elizabeth. She dematerialized, and then rematerialized again and threw the copies in front of Susannah.
"You liar!" I yelled at her. Elizabeth just smiled.
"What are these?" Susannah asked as she walked over to the coffee table where they were laying.
"Nothing." I said, as I snatched them up.
She laughed, "Come on. It's not like it's an issue of Playboy...is it?"
"No."
"It is too!" She said as she tugged on it.
I tugged back."Is not."
She tugged."Is too!"
I tugged. "Is not!"
"Oh my GOSH! SUZE IT'S YOUR DIARY!"
Her green eyes looked angrier than I had ever seen them before. "My WHAT!"
I laughed. "Um, surprise?"
"You're dead, de Silva."
That is how I ended up in my closet with Susannah banging against it trying to get in.
Gosh, doesn't she know? All she has to do is turn the stupid knob!
Oh, wait. This IS Susannah we're talking about. So, that makes sense.
"Here's Susie!"
She turned the knob.
Goodbye world!
Again.
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¡Desea Jesse vivo!
XOXOXO
-SASTMJ