From the Eyes of Someone Else- (based on the mediator series by Jenny Carroll)

I'm BACK!!!!!!!!! YAY... ok, seriously now, I'm SOOO sorry for leaving this hanging for so long without updating... especially since each update is so short, I'm so cruel! Sorry again, and here's your chapter...an actual chapter this time and not some stupid journal entry... plus, this is where things start to go MY way...!

~Chels

I'm HERE!- Chapter 10:

I'm all moved in at Grandpa's house, he's actually not that sick, but he likes to pretend he is- so he can get special attention, especially from that nurse of his... man is she hot! Anyways, I have to hurry and get dressed and get to school, I want to make a special entrance... I even bought a new car for the occasion, a Ferrari, but not just any Ferrari, a 1964 Ferrari 250 GTO Series II... The car of my dreams, the car of all cars, THE CAR, period.

So, I get to school, dressed in my Abercrombie goodness and smelling of the hottest new cologne, and go to the office and get my schedule and my paperwork and all of that stuff, then I walk over to the main hallway, find a good pillar to lean on, and I wait. She walks in the front door of the building. Suze Simon, damn, she looks hot today... like she does everyday. Right by me, that's how she walked, right by me...she didn't even notice me, maybe she noticed my cologne though because I thought I heard her mutter, "someone smells HOT..." or something along those lines.

I waited as she went to her locker. The hallway began to get a little more crowded. She closed the metal door of her locker and turned towards me and began walking, still oblivious to my presence... I love the girl but she is BLIND. I take two steps from the shadows of the pillar and she stops dead in her tracks, I think she paled at seeing me.

"Good morning Suze," I say, smiling seductively and adding a wink for good measure.

"What are you doing here?" She asks icily.

"Going to school. You?" I answer, pretending not to notice the tone of her voice when she asked that question.

"Could this day get any worse!?" She asks, looking up.

"Ouch, that hurts!" I said, the hurt sounding in my voice. She gives me a withering glare, and I smile and shake my head, "I don't get you Simon, but I would sure like to try."

"You're right, YOU DON'T GET ME... Don't even try, cause I will NEVER be yours!" She snaps. Just then two blonds come at us, one from each direction... one, takes me by the arm and the other one rounds on Suze.

"Hi, I'm Kelly Prescott" My blond says, I hear Suze's say some thing like, "Oh my GAWD! we have SO much to catch up on!"

Kelly. Maybe she could help me with Suze. "-hello?" I hear through my thoughts... oh, right, I am talking to Kelly...

"Kelly, right?" I say.

She laughs as if I had just said the funniest thing, I continue "I'm Paul..."

They surrounded me, the girls, Kelly's friends. It was horrible, I was being smothered.... until a group of guys came along and pulled their girlfriends out of the group, sending me jealous glances... I could be the new pimp of the Mission Academy... this was going to be fun!

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Lunch time~~~~~~~~~~~~

I saw where Suze was sitting, it didn't look like the most fun place to sit, but it was where my soulmate sat, so I wanted to sit there... so I walked over.

As I drew near I heard Suze yell, "CAN WE STOP TALKING ABOUT PAUL! PLEASE!". She was facing away from me so she had no idea that I was behind her. Her friend started laughing hysterically as she saw me. I smiled in return, "What? You want me all to yourself so you can do dirty things to me in your mind?" I asked. She tensed up and turned around, eyes wide at first, but they clamped shut when she saw that it was me behind her.

"Hi I'm Cee Cee!" said her friend, the one that had been laughing a second before.

"Hi... so, you mind if I sit with you guys?" I asked, trying to sound as normal as humanly possible, maybe Suze would like me if she thought I was a human being instead of a stuck-up rich kid...

"Sure," Cee Cee answered, "We could use some more guys over here, since Adam here is so stuck on staring at Suze that he can no longer speak..."

"That's not true!" Adam protested, " We were having a staring contest!"

"Did she know that?" Cee Cee questioned.

Adam looked puzzled, "I knew I forgot something!" everybody laughed.

I was about to sit down, next to Suze if you must know, when Adam stopped me. "I wouldn't do that dude!" he said, I gave him a questioning look and he continued, "It seems to me that you have a fan-club of ravingly hot, psychotic women over on the other side of the cafeteria... the second your ass touches that bench they will all be over here either: A) screaming at you, B) screaming at us, or the worst of all, C) trying to SIT with US".

"Paul!" screamed one of those 'ravingly hot, psychotic women' Adam had just mentioned, it was Kelly, she walked over to where I was almost sitting, "Come sit with me... I don't bite, or have lice like these freaks!". That pissed me off, he just called Suze a freak... maybe her friends were, but she DEFINITELY was not... "Kelly," I said sweetly, she gazed at me with a sickeningly hopeful stare, "Whatever I could get over here is twenty-million times less painful than what I could get over with you!". To say she looked murderous is an understatement.

"WHY DOES EVERYONE INSIST ON STICKING UP FOR THE FREAKS!!!!!!??????!!!!!!!" She screamed. That was the last straw, "They are not the freaks, you are Kell," I said, sounding consoling.

"Do freaks kiss like this?" She asked, coming towards me. I tried to hold her back, but I couldn't... she was amazingly strong for a psychotic barbie freak... so I did the only thing I could- I punched her... right in the nose. She clutched it and yelled, "My new nose!!!!!!!!!" very prissy-like.

I got suspended for that one... three weeks, AND I had to do community service... life just isn't fair to a hot guy like me!

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