Chapter 2! Yeah, I hope you enjoyed chapter one. This one will be longer.

Gina was waiting for me at the gate when my plane came in. She gave me a giant hug, and started talking immediately about the guys she's met at NYU already. Normally I would've enjoyed this, but I have a boyfriend back in California, one I love with all my heart. I hadn't mentioned him to Gina, but I guess I will have too soon, especially since I'll be up every night talking to him. I hate the four-hour time difference.

"Suze, you'll never guess who's in the room up the hall from us. James Brode." I choked on the French fry I was eating; we stopped at Mickey D's on the way to the campus to grab a bite to eat, the food on the plane was really bad. "James Brode?" I asked stupidly, of course it was him, she just said it was. James Brode was a kid who was with Gina and I in the ninth grade, he was new, and had a crush on me. Of course when he was alerted, by the other males, of my record, he stopped liking me, but I had already started to like him, I guess you could say he was my first real crush. "And Suze, let me tell you he is H-O-T. Hot." Gina continued talking about guys until we reached the campus. She helped me lug my bag to our dorm, 102. Most of my stuff was shipped in advanced, and apparently was open. Gina must've opened my boxes to set up our stuff.

"Spill Suze. Who's Jesse, and why have you never mentioned him?" Damn. I knew this would come up, I just hoped it wouldn't be quite so soon. She waited till we were here to bring it up, probably because I can't shrug it off. She found pictures of us. And letters he has written me from medical school. Make up a lie. A lie would be good, I mean she wouldn't even believe me if I told her the truth.

"He's my cousin." That's somewhat believable, right? It'll by some time till I can figure out how to tell her the truth. " Your cousin calls you Querida?" She said looking down at the letters he has sent me. " Suze, I took Spanish in high school. He calls you 'wanted'? And he signs the letters love Jesse. Love, not sincerely, or your pal, L-O-V-E, love." She had me there. Cousins don't have pet names for each other, they don't get married, like Jesse and I plan too, even though he was engaged to his cousin, but he didn't love her.

"Suze, tell me the truth. If you don't, I'll send this Jesse guy pictures of you with another guy."

"You don't have pictures of me with another guy." I said very quickly in response, maybe a little too quickly. "Ha! So you are romantically evolved with this guy. I gotta admit he is a hottie. So how'd you meet? Did Jake (Sleepy as I call him) introduce you? He looks Jake's age." Ha! If she only knew. "No, Jake didn't introduce us." She stared at me. "Then how did you guys meet?" All I could say in reply was one word: "uh.."

I met Jesse the first day I moved to California. He was sitting in my bedroom. Now you probably wonder why my mom or Andy didn't notice him, well… it's because they couldn't see him. Why you ask? Because he was a ghost. I fell in love with him; it didn't matter to me that he was dead. He was a gentlemen and knew/knows how to treat a lady. He made me feel special, whether he was bandaging my feat, or kissing me passionately in my mother's car. Getting his body back, as great as it is, well I didn't plan it. Paul and I time-traveled to the past to save Jesse's life, but I ended up shifting back with Jesse's body. Jesse's soul went into his body, and we lived happily ever after, or we will. Once we finish school that is.

" 'Uh' isn't going to cut it Suze. How about I make it easy, explain this." She held up the miniature of Jesse I'd stolen-been given. "Why does this guy look exactly like Jesse? And hurry up, there's a kick off party tonight, and we need to get ready." Party, what? I was busted with the picture, I knew I had to tell her the truth. "This might take a while."

"Fine. We'll be late to the party." That's not what I wanted to hear. I wanted to hear 'Fine, tell me later.' Not what Gina said.

"You really want to know how we met?"

"Yes."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes."

"Are you positive?"

"Yes. Now quit stalling and tell me."

"Fine." I said shortly. It annoyed me she kept insisting about it, she could tell I didn't want to share. "Remember Madame Zara?"

"Yeah, she said you were a mediator, but what does that have to do with Jesse?"

"Do you want me to tell you?"

"Yeah."

"Than keep quiet."

"But you asked a question."

"Just nod. As you know I'm a mediator, I can see ghosts."

"Really? Is it a sixth sense?"

"Keep quiet. I met Jesse the first time I enter my bedroom in California. He was a ghosts."

"But how-"

"Let me continue. He was a ghost. You've actually have met him, or he has met you."

"Really?"

"Yes, you called spike ugly, and Jesse poured nail polish in your bag."

"Wasn't that a quake?"

"No, none of the quakes you thought were quakes were."

"What about the beer?"

"Four ghosts were trying to steal it. Now let me finish, Jesse was a ghost, we fell in love, the end. Now let's get ready for the party." I started to get up, but Gina pushed me back down.

"Um… Hello? He is alive in those pictures, not a ghost." I knew this was gonna come up.

"I traveled through time and brought his body back to the century." She started to ask another question, but I interrupted her. "Let's get ready for this party, I have a boyfriend, you don't, we need to find you one." Gina could tell I was tired of answering questions, so she got up and headed to her closet to decide what to where.

It was nice to be in New York, and not be ghost hunting. Too bad it didn't last.

Read and Review. It's a lot longer than chapter 1. Chapter 3 will be up soon. I do hope you enjoy, and realize this is my first Fan-fiction. Thanks for Reading.