Disclaimer - Of course the great and wonderful Meg Cabot owns everything, not me. The only thing I own is the plot line for this particular fanfiction.
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Okay, so here's the thing. It's not that I like Paul. Not by any means. In fact the only reason I'm hanging out with him is because he threatened me. Oh, this wasn't your usual , I'm going to kill you if you don't spend time with me threat. No, it wasn't that type of threat at all. In fact, it was just the opposite. The fact was, Paul was going to exorcise my boyfriend. Yes, you read that right. He basically threatened to take the love of my life, the hottie of all hotties away from me, if I didn't spend time with him. Okay, so I didn't enjoy it, but hey, whatever it took to keep my hot male roommate in this world with me, I was going to do.
So today was a day like any other when it came to shifting lessons. Paul was bringing me home (yeah, I know. I should've learnt my lesson a long time ago, but hey.) and I had a splitting headache. Post-shifting will do that to a girl. Anyway, I had already had about as much of Paul as I could take, when he touched on a very sore subject as it was. It only made my want to hit him worse.
"So, Suze, you still haven't told Jesse about our little meetings, huh?" He smirked over at me.
"What business is it of yours?" I growled back at him. I had my head laying on the back of the passenger seat and was in absolute torture over my headache.
"Well, I just think that it's interesting that you haven't told. Is it possible that you may have something that you're feeling for me?' He reached over and grabbed my hand in his.
"Eww! Paul, not on your life!" I screeched, throwing his hand quickly off of mine.
He chuckled, evilly. "Susannah, it's only a matter of time." He said, as he pulled into my driveway. "I know that one day, you're going to love me. And...." He leaned over to whisper in my ear. "When that day comes, I'll be waiting." And before I knew it, he was kissing me.
I'm serious. One second the guy is practically threatening me again and the next he's kissing me like we had been going out for months. Now, I don't need to remind you that he's an excellent kisser, but, come on. What about Jesse? I was so confused that I could feel the headache that I already had making itself more prominent. I tried to push Paul away but he was too strong. Just don't kiss back. I thought to myself. The least you can do is that. So, summoning up all of my strength, I pushed him away forcefully and jumped out of the car. I ran toward the house and didn't look back. It was just a really good thing that I hadn't looked into the backseat and saw Jesse, now that would have been a really hard mess to talk myself out of. It was a very good thing that he hadn't witnessed the little scene that had just occurred.
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Okay, so here's the thing. It's not that I like Paul. Not by any means. In fact the only reason I'm hanging out with him is because he threatened me. Oh, this wasn't your usual , I'm going to kill you if you don't spend time with me threat. No, it wasn't that type of threat at all. In fact, it was just the opposite. The fact was, Paul was going to exorcise my boyfriend. Yes, you read that right. He basically threatened to take the love of my life, the hottie of all hotties away from me, if I didn't spend time with him. Okay, so I didn't enjoy it, but hey, whatever it took to keep my hot male roommate in this world with me, I was going to do.
So today was a day like any other when it came to shifting lessons. Paul was bringing me home (yeah, I know. I should've learnt my lesson a long time ago, but hey.) and I had a splitting headache. Post-shifting will do that to a girl. Anyway, I had already had about as much of Paul as I could take, when he touched on a very sore subject as it was. It only made my want to hit him worse.
"So, Suze, you still haven't told Jesse about our little meetings, huh?" He smirked over at me.
"What business is it of yours?" I growled back at him. I had my head laying on the back of the passenger seat and was in absolute torture over my headache.
"Well, I just think that it's interesting that you haven't told. Is it possible that you may have something that you're feeling for me?' He reached over and grabbed my hand in his.
"Eww! Paul, not on your life!" I screeched, throwing his hand quickly off of mine.
He chuckled, evilly. "Susannah, it's only a matter of time." He said, as he pulled into my driveway. "I know that one day, you're going to love me. And...." He leaned over to whisper in my ear. "When that day comes, I'll be waiting." And before I knew it, he was kissing me.
I'm serious. One second the guy is practically threatening me again and the next he's kissing me like we had been going out for months. Now, I don't need to remind you that he's an excellent kisser, but, come on. What about Jesse? I was so confused that I could feel the headache that I already had making itself more prominent. I tried to push Paul away but he was too strong. Just don't kiss back. I thought to myself. The least you can do is that. So, summoning up all of my strength, I pushed him away forcefully and jumped out of the car. I ran toward the house and didn't look back. It was just a really good thing that I hadn't looked into the backseat and saw Jesse, now that would have been a really hard mess to talk myself out of. It was a very good thing that he hadn't witnessed the little scene that had just occurred.
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