A/N: Sorry sorry sorry. PLEASE DON'T KILL ME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ::::bricks are
thrown at her anyways::::: OW! i'm sorry but im EXTREMELY lazy. i have so
many ideas in my head, its just that im too lazy to write it down. sorry
for you waitin to long. ALL OF YOU. though, THANK YOU
REVIEWERS!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Jesse............
I felt my dad's hands slip away from my shoulders. Well, if he's allowing this, then I guess he's strarting to get cool with Jesse now (Not like that you perverts! Jesse's mine!).
Well, I was too shock to notice that now. My knees started to get weak again like it did every time I saw him. Yeesh. And you would think that I would have gotten used to this. I mean, I've know him for more than a year now.
But this time was different. This time, he looked even hotter than before. With the moonlight reflecting back on his delicate ivory skin, the way how the blue that reflected on his dark, crisp hair highlighted it, and how his black, opal eyes that had sunk deep into me long times past before, got lost in the darkness of the night that surrounded us, and how the stars seemed to create a halo around his beautifully shaped head--
WHOA!!!! Hold it there young lady! What is wrong with me? Okay, I know I love Jesse and all, but seriously, this is just getting annoying.
It was about this time I realized I was gaping. Gaping! I quickly shook my head and fixed my face. He was so tall, my neck was starting to hurt. I bent my head low, to try to hide my blush. I could feel the red slowly creep up my cheeks. I heard him chuckle a little bit, his voice so deep and masculine.
Then I felt a warm feeling on my chin. Fingertips. I looked up. Jesse held my chin. His soft, dark eyes that were looking down on me, sent shivers up my spine.
"You are even more beautiful than you usually are," he whispered so soft, that probably only I could hear him. I blushed again. Naturally, I would have lowered my head again, but his hand still held me up.
I can't believe he even said that!!!! OH. MY. GOD!!!!!!! Please, Dear Lord, don't let this be a dream.
Then I heard the D.J. speak from inside into his microphone. I quickly turned my head towards the door at the sound of his voice. I didn't want to humiliate myself even more in front of Jesse by blushing even more. "Okay kids, time for the sweethearts to join the dance floor."
And then the music came on. What kind? Waltz. The One And Only Romantic waltz. Of course it wasn't those classical piano ones like Blue Danube, or those ballroom things or anything. Lord, God I hope not. Only He knows what the people would do. I mean, I had teenagers at this party. No, it was still piano, but the modern kind. You know, those things like Jim Brickman and Kenny G. (A/N: 'Angel Eyes' by Jim Brickman. It would have been 'Partner's in Crime', but it doesn't have a waltz counting. But hey, both titles sort of deal with Jesse and Suze right?)
Jesse took away his hand and laid it in front of me.
"May I have this waltz with you?" he asked politely. Probably how he usually asked all the hotter girls than me at his time. Ha. If you can call me hot. But it still bothers me. Hotter girls. Usually. I'm probably no difference to him.
Come on now Suze!!! Not now!! Tonight is once in a lifetime. Don't put yourself down now!
"Hello? Am I with somebody?" Jesse asked.
"Huh?" I said oh so stupidly as I snapped out of my gaze, speaking for the first time.
"Will you dance with me?" he asked again with another chuckle.
"Bu-but I don't know the waltz," I said dumbly.
"Then I'll teach you."
And at that moment. He just swept me off my feet. His hand held my waist and his other held my hand up. My other hand rested on his arm. He led me through the whole way. I, on the other hand, kept looking down at his feet trying to copy his movements. Yeah. Nice going Suze. Perfect way to spoil the moment. Swell.
All of a sudden, during the time when I thought I finally got it, I felt his arm let go of my waist. Then a warmness once again on my cheek. His hand gently lifted some force to lift my face. And then he continued along.
Couple of minutes the music stopped. Eventualy we sloed down to after 1 last turn around the balcony.
"Happy birthday, querida," he whispered as soft and mysterious as the night. And then he kissed me.
Not like heavy duty tonil-hockey or anything, just a simple sweet pech on the lips. Ha. If you can call what I felt caused a peck.
Then he disappeared. Just like that. As still as the night before us and as silent as his last words to me for the night. I blinked a couple times, surprised of what just happened. I turned around for a while.
Then for a moment, I thought I saw a glint of white. White that reflected upon the moon. White that reminded me of--
"Father Dom," I said to the night.
Eventually, the familiar old man came out from his hiding spot in the shadows quite hesitantly. Throught the curtains of the sliding door, I saw eyes. Then a flip of the curtain. Then it came to me.
They set me up.
Oh my God. The are sooo dead.
I past the old man, and headed for the doors. When I came back into the warmth, a sort of electric feeling creeping up my skin. Hmm. Reminded me how I felt whenever Jesse was around.
Doc, Gina, and CeeCee quickly spreaded around as if they didn't know anything. As if they didn't even know each other, or me for that fact. Apparently, they weren't really good in acting class. I just looked at them straight in the eye and said loud,proud, and steady, "You. Guys. Are. SOOOOO dead."
A/N: So what about it? Good enough for a review? ::::Bricks are thrown at her............again::::::: REVENGE!!!!!!!!!
Jesse............
I felt my dad's hands slip away from my shoulders. Well, if he's allowing this, then I guess he's strarting to get cool with Jesse now (Not like that you perverts! Jesse's mine!).
Well, I was too shock to notice that now. My knees started to get weak again like it did every time I saw him. Yeesh. And you would think that I would have gotten used to this. I mean, I've know him for more than a year now.
But this time was different. This time, he looked even hotter than before. With the moonlight reflecting back on his delicate ivory skin, the way how the blue that reflected on his dark, crisp hair highlighted it, and how his black, opal eyes that had sunk deep into me long times past before, got lost in the darkness of the night that surrounded us, and how the stars seemed to create a halo around his beautifully shaped head--
WHOA!!!! Hold it there young lady! What is wrong with me? Okay, I know I love Jesse and all, but seriously, this is just getting annoying.
It was about this time I realized I was gaping. Gaping! I quickly shook my head and fixed my face. He was so tall, my neck was starting to hurt. I bent my head low, to try to hide my blush. I could feel the red slowly creep up my cheeks. I heard him chuckle a little bit, his voice so deep and masculine.
Then I felt a warm feeling on my chin. Fingertips. I looked up. Jesse held my chin. His soft, dark eyes that were looking down on me, sent shivers up my spine.
"You are even more beautiful than you usually are," he whispered so soft, that probably only I could hear him. I blushed again. Naturally, I would have lowered my head again, but his hand still held me up.
I can't believe he even said that!!!! OH. MY. GOD!!!!!!! Please, Dear Lord, don't let this be a dream.
Then I heard the D.J. speak from inside into his microphone. I quickly turned my head towards the door at the sound of his voice. I didn't want to humiliate myself even more in front of Jesse by blushing even more. "Okay kids, time for the sweethearts to join the dance floor."
And then the music came on. What kind? Waltz. The One And Only Romantic waltz. Of course it wasn't those classical piano ones like Blue Danube, or those ballroom things or anything. Lord, God I hope not. Only He knows what the people would do. I mean, I had teenagers at this party. No, it was still piano, but the modern kind. You know, those things like Jim Brickman and Kenny G. (A/N: 'Angel Eyes' by Jim Brickman. It would have been 'Partner's in Crime', but it doesn't have a waltz counting. But hey, both titles sort of deal with Jesse and Suze right?)
Jesse took away his hand and laid it in front of me.
"May I have this waltz with you?" he asked politely. Probably how he usually asked all the hotter girls than me at his time. Ha. If you can call me hot. But it still bothers me. Hotter girls. Usually. I'm probably no difference to him.
Come on now Suze!!! Not now!! Tonight is once in a lifetime. Don't put yourself down now!
"Hello? Am I with somebody?" Jesse asked.
"Huh?" I said oh so stupidly as I snapped out of my gaze, speaking for the first time.
"Will you dance with me?" he asked again with another chuckle.
"Bu-but I don't know the waltz," I said dumbly.
"Then I'll teach you."
And at that moment. He just swept me off my feet. His hand held my waist and his other held my hand up. My other hand rested on his arm. He led me through the whole way. I, on the other hand, kept looking down at his feet trying to copy his movements. Yeah. Nice going Suze. Perfect way to spoil the moment. Swell.
All of a sudden, during the time when I thought I finally got it, I felt his arm let go of my waist. Then a warmness once again on my cheek. His hand gently lifted some force to lift my face. And then he continued along.
Couple of minutes the music stopped. Eventualy we sloed down to after 1 last turn around the balcony.
"Happy birthday, querida," he whispered as soft and mysterious as the night. And then he kissed me.
Not like heavy duty tonil-hockey or anything, just a simple sweet pech on the lips. Ha. If you can call what I felt caused a peck.
Then he disappeared. Just like that. As still as the night before us and as silent as his last words to me for the night. I blinked a couple times, surprised of what just happened. I turned around for a while.
Then for a moment, I thought I saw a glint of white. White that reflected upon the moon. White that reminded me of--
"Father Dom," I said to the night.
Eventually, the familiar old man came out from his hiding spot in the shadows quite hesitantly. Throught the curtains of the sliding door, I saw eyes. Then a flip of the curtain. Then it came to me.
They set me up.
Oh my God. The are sooo dead.
I past the old man, and headed for the doors. When I came back into the warmth, a sort of electric feeling creeping up my skin. Hmm. Reminded me how I felt whenever Jesse was around.
Doc, Gina, and CeeCee quickly spreaded around as if they didn't know anything. As if they didn't even know each other, or me for that fact. Apparently, they weren't really good in acting class. I just looked at them straight in the eye and said loud,proud, and steady, "You. Guys. Are. SOOOOO dead."
A/N: So what about it? Good enough for a review? ::::Bricks are thrown at her............again::::::: REVENGE!!!!!!!!!