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Last chapter of Weird Wishes. . .
So the only thing I had to do was break up with Paul. And that leaves me with the Jesse's gone thing. And that. . .I'm pretty sure I can deal with. . .I think. . .
Chapter 7:
Well, I'll tell you something. I really, really really-really-really- REALLY, hate Paul Slater. I mean, you do NOT know how much I hate the guy. But anyways, here's how it all went down.
I was waiting in my living room waiting for who else but Paul, when his car honked from the driveway. I took a very deep breath, put on my best cheerful smiled and walked out the door shouting," Bye Mom! Bye Andy! I'm going out with Paul!"
God, you don't know how much those words scared me.
I slowly climbed into Paul's car and said in a voice I hoped hid my complete disgust with him," Hey Paul. How's it going?"
"I'm good Suze," and he leaned over to try and kiss me.
Okay, I panicked. So sue me, okay? I wasn't really in the mood for kissing Paul. So I turned my head so all he got was my cheek. The oldest trick in the book, I know, but still effective.
He looked a bit confused and asked," Everything alright?"
Is everything alright? IS EVERYTHING ALRIGHT??? NO! It's not alright, Paul! First I'm transported to fricken 1850 then back here! Not only losing the love of my life, but getting my worst enemy-which by the way is you-as my current boyfriend! So, no, I don't think my life is exactly peaches and cream at this very moment!
But of course, what I really said was," Yeah. Everything's good."
"Okay. . . so where do you want to go?"
I thought about it, and I concluded on the one place I wanted to be at the moment.
"How bout we go down to the campus and walk around."
Paul raised an eyebrow," School? On a weekend?"
"Yeah."
Paul shrugged and switched into reverse," To school it is then."
We arrived and we started to walk around. And when we reached the entrance to the cemetery, I stopped. It was time.
"Paul?"
Paul stopped too and asked," Yeah, Suze?"
"I need to talk to you about something."
"Okay, shoot."
I took a deep breath and spoke," I don't think we should see each other anymore. I'm really busy with school and I don't need a boyfriend right now. I need some alone time."
Paul's mouth dropped in shock," W-what?"
"I think we should break up."
"Why???"
"Because I don't think it's working out."
"But-"
"I'm sorry Paul."
And I looked into his eyes with a look that definitely said, I-hate-you-in- case-you-haven't-noticed-so-beat-it-before-I-clobber-you.
He opened his mouth and closed it a couple times before he stormed off back towards the parking lot.
Well, I thought glumly, There goes my ride. And with that I walked into the cemetery.
When I reached the end, I was surprised to see a tombstone that looked very familiar. It was Jesse's. Except it had a couple of add on words to it.
Here lies:
Hector "Jesse" DeSilva
A beloved Son, Father and Husband
May he Rest In Peace.
And out of nowhere the tears came. Jesse married. Jesse married some beautiful girl and had kids and lived happily ever after. . .without me. What was I thinking when I thought Jesse actually liked me. A friend, that's what I was to him. A friend who was always there for him. God, how stupid I was.
And with tears flowing down my cheeks I turned to leave but was immediately stopped by a tall figure in front of me. I looked up into the figure's inky black eyes and nearly fainted.
"Oh, I'm so sorry, ma'am."
It was Jesse. Jesse stood in front of me. Except Jesse was dressed in a red, black and gray stripped polo-type shirt and gray Dickies pants. His hair was short a sort of spiked, but his face and eyes were as handsome as ever.
"J-Jesse???"
He raised his eyebrows and asked," Do I know you from somewhere?"
But if he was Jesse he should remember me. . .then something clicked.
Reincarnation. This guy was the reincarnation of Jesse. It had to be. Man, now my life sucks even more.
"Oh, I go to school here."
"Oh," he smiled," So do I. So how do you know my name?"
"I've seen you around," I replied with a sniffle.
Why did I have to start crying before he came?
"Are you okay?"
"Um, yeah. I'm fine. Just. . .thinking."
He nodded and asked," And your name is?"
"Susannah," I answered quickly," Susannah Simon."
He smiled one of those dazzling smiles of his and said," Well nice to meet you Susannah."
"Same."
Jesse Delgado, which is the new Jesse's name was, and I talked for a long time. About the school and stuff and about the history of Carmel. It turns out that Jesse was a huge history buff. And that must've been because he lived back in the 1800's. I liked Jesse. I liked Jesse a lot. . .but he wasn't the real Jesse. And I don't think the real Jesse will ever come back. . .
Lots of Love from,
Autumn Angel
Last chapter of Weird Wishes. . .
So the only thing I had to do was break up with Paul. And that leaves me with the Jesse's gone thing. And that. . .I'm pretty sure I can deal with. . .I think. . .
Chapter 7:
Well, I'll tell you something. I really, really really-really-really- REALLY, hate Paul Slater. I mean, you do NOT know how much I hate the guy. But anyways, here's how it all went down.
I was waiting in my living room waiting for who else but Paul, when his car honked from the driveway. I took a very deep breath, put on my best cheerful smiled and walked out the door shouting," Bye Mom! Bye Andy! I'm going out with Paul!"
God, you don't know how much those words scared me.
I slowly climbed into Paul's car and said in a voice I hoped hid my complete disgust with him," Hey Paul. How's it going?"
"I'm good Suze," and he leaned over to try and kiss me.
Okay, I panicked. So sue me, okay? I wasn't really in the mood for kissing Paul. So I turned my head so all he got was my cheek. The oldest trick in the book, I know, but still effective.
He looked a bit confused and asked," Everything alright?"
Is everything alright? IS EVERYTHING ALRIGHT??? NO! It's not alright, Paul! First I'm transported to fricken 1850 then back here! Not only losing the love of my life, but getting my worst enemy-which by the way is you-as my current boyfriend! So, no, I don't think my life is exactly peaches and cream at this very moment!
But of course, what I really said was," Yeah. Everything's good."
"Okay. . . so where do you want to go?"
I thought about it, and I concluded on the one place I wanted to be at the moment.
"How bout we go down to the campus and walk around."
Paul raised an eyebrow," School? On a weekend?"
"Yeah."
Paul shrugged and switched into reverse," To school it is then."
We arrived and we started to walk around. And when we reached the entrance to the cemetery, I stopped. It was time.
"Paul?"
Paul stopped too and asked," Yeah, Suze?"
"I need to talk to you about something."
"Okay, shoot."
I took a deep breath and spoke," I don't think we should see each other anymore. I'm really busy with school and I don't need a boyfriend right now. I need some alone time."
Paul's mouth dropped in shock," W-what?"
"I think we should break up."
"Why???"
"Because I don't think it's working out."
"But-"
"I'm sorry Paul."
And I looked into his eyes with a look that definitely said, I-hate-you-in- case-you-haven't-noticed-so-beat-it-before-I-clobber-you.
He opened his mouth and closed it a couple times before he stormed off back towards the parking lot.
Well, I thought glumly, There goes my ride. And with that I walked into the cemetery.
When I reached the end, I was surprised to see a tombstone that looked very familiar. It was Jesse's. Except it had a couple of add on words to it.
Here lies:
Hector "Jesse" DeSilva
A beloved Son, Father and Husband
May he Rest In Peace.
And out of nowhere the tears came. Jesse married. Jesse married some beautiful girl and had kids and lived happily ever after. . .without me. What was I thinking when I thought Jesse actually liked me. A friend, that's what I was to him. A friend who was always there for him. God, how stupid I was.
And with tears flowing down my cheeks I turned to leave but was immediately stopped by a tall figure in front of me. I looked up into the figure's inky black eyes and nearly fainted.
"Oh, I'm so sorry, ma'am."
It was Jesse. Jesse stood in front of me. Except Jesse was dressed in a red, black and gray stripped polo-type shirt and gray Dickies pants. His hair was short a sort of spiked, but his face and eyes were as handsome as ever.
"J-Jesse???"
He raised his eyebrows and asked," Do I know you from somewhere?"
But if he was Jesse he should remember me. . .then something clicked.
Reincarnation. This guy was the reincarnation of Jesse. It had to be. Man, now my life sucks even more.
"Oh, I go to school here."
"Oh," he smiled," So do I. So how do you know my name?"
"I've seen you around," I replied with a sniffle.
Why did I have to start crying before he came?
"Are you okay?"
"Um, yeah. I'm fine. Just. . .thinking."
He nodded and asked," And your name is?"
"Susannah," I answered quickly," Susannah Simon."
He smiled one of those dazzling smiles of his and said," Well nice to meet you Susannah."
"Same."
Jesse Delgado, which is the new Jesse's name was, and I talked for a long time. About the school and stuff and about the history of Carmel. It turns out that Jesse was a huge history buff. And that must've been because he lived back in the 1800's. I liked Jesse. I liked Jesse a lot. . .but he wasn't the real Jesse. And I don't think the real Jesse will ever come back. . .
Lots of Love from,
Autumn Angel