Paul's POV:
The next morning, I woke up in Suze's very pink room.
Now, don't go getting any ideas. Suze said she wasn't ready, and I respect that. I let Suze fall asleep in my arms, and then I fell asleep too. That's all. Of course, if people- namely, De Silva- want to think otherwise, then who am I to discourage them?
So, anyway, I woke up with Suze's big green eyes staring up at me. I think she was a little surprised to see me still in her bed, but she didn't say anything. It was a gorgeous Saturday morning, and there were no parents around to bother us, as far as I could tell. I just held Suze closer to me and said, "Good morning."
"Good Morning." she said back, and leaned up to kiss me.
"Susannah!"
I jumped a mile in the air. I don't think I was completely awake yet, because I thought it was her mom or stepdad, or one of her brothers or something. Suze jumped too, and then glanced in the direction of the voice. "Damn you, De Silva! What are you doing here?"
I glanced over to Suze's window seat. Sitting there with this look of disbelief was the cowboy.
"What am I doing here?" De Silva spit out. "I think a better question, Susannah, would be what is he doing here?" De Silva looked at me like I was the black plague or something.
"What's it to you?" Suze said, sitting up. "What goes on in my bedroom is none of your business!"
"Yeah, De Silva." Ok, so it wasn't my best comeback. But whatever.
"Susannah, listen to me." De Silva said. Well, started to say, before Suze interrupted.
"No, I will not listen to you! You can't stand to see me happy, can you? You want me to mope around and spend my time with you. Well, I can't do that, Jesse! You're DEAD! I can't act like I am too!" Suze said angrily, falling over breathless and pulling the blankets over her head.
"De Silva, when are you going to get it?" I asked, getting up and crossing the room. "She loves me. You make her unhappy. She's going to exorcise you, and there is nothing you can do to stop it."
The next thing I knew, De Silva's fist had sunk into my already broken nose. I fell back into Suze's dresser, knocking over bottles of nail polish, perfume, and other girly things.
"STOP!!!!!!!!!" Suze bellowed, but both of us were too far gone to stop...
I know this is WAY short, but I have writer's block right now...Will post a MUCH longer Chapter 6 soon!