Hey, it's not over till I say it's over. And it's not over.
Sooooo, yeah, Ghost Girl's joining us. I'm not jealous, I mean, I'm so perfectly fine with this.
God! I just want to kill her. If she's not died already, that is.
"Jesse, can't we just dematerilize to get there, it's so long," she whined in her usual whiny voice.
"We can't leave Suze and Paul here," he stated. Of course you can't. I can't be with Paul for 1 minute. "Alone." He added.
Ugh. No need for that Jesse.
"Yeah, why don't you guys just go dematerializing on me, okay? I mean, it's not like you notice me here anyway," I blew an strand of hair away from my face.
"Excuse me?" Jesse asked in his usual tone.
"Stupid . . ." I grumbled. This is all crap, okay?
"Aw, Susie, Susie, Susie. No need to complain. Jesse's just having some fun with his amor. There's nothing wrong with that," he grinned. "There's is something called flirting you know?" he whispered into my ears.
"Shut up, Paul!" I stormed. I mean, Jesse would never flirt. At least, I don't think so. I don't know, he might? I mean, he might have an episode, like before, with the Hector De Silva thing. What was that all about? Or maybe Jesse secretly has and evil brother. Yeah.
I shouldn't even be think about Jesse anyway. I wouldn't care less about what he do, and who he's with. I mean, that's his own business.
Yeah, but Jesse's always butting into my business. He's always ruining every date for me. So why shouldn't I butt into him. It's not my problem.
Try being me for a day, Jesse.
Um, Ewwwww! He's have to deal with Paul.
Ew! Gay!
Okay, shutting up Suze. Just shut up.
"So, where are we going next?" I asked running a hand through my hair, coz suddenly I felt hot.
"Well-" but before he got to finish, there was a rustling sound.
"What was that?" I asked.
Nobody said anything for a while.
"Probably just some crappy ghosts," I answered myself.
"Hey!" Ghost Girl, who's actual name is Taylor as I later found out, screamed. "She called us Crappy Ghosts! Jesse. Didn't you here her?"
But Jesse didn't say anything. Instead, I saw him standing very still, only moving his eyes, and head, like he was following something.
Hey! Let's play follow the leader!
I glanced at Paul. He was looked around very still.
"Hey! What's the problem?" I asked. Suddenly, I felt something knock me hard on the shoulder, and fell down. "Ow!"
Nobody payed attention. Jesse and Paul were doing exactly the same thing. Ooo, a staring contest. I wanna play.
Jesse finally reached out a hand, and pulled something in.
A girl. Or rather, a live girl.
She looked like she's about 10 or 11.
"Whoa. What was that all about?" Taylor asked stupidly. Duh Taylor, don't you have a brain? Oh right, I forgot, you don't.
"Let go of me!" she screamed.
"Who are you?" Paul asked slowly and suspeciouly.
"Ugh! Why could I tell you?"
"Hey. Watch the attitude." I said crossing my arms across my chest. "You tell us because, we're older and wiser than you."
"Well, my name is actually Noneyabiz." she said snobbily.
I looked at Paul. He was still glaring at her.
And before I knew it. She was glowing in blue. "Whoa! What'd you do with me." She jerked right up as Paul cracked his neck.
"I asked you a question, and I expect you to answer it. What's your name?"
"Chel-Chelsea." she trimbled.
"Let the poor girl go, Paul." I ordered. And he listened.
"Wha-what was that all about?" she asked shaking her head in disbelief.
"That was, is you don't listen to us." Paul said cracking his fingers. Geez, I hate it when people do that. Don't they know it makes you knuckles look big?
"What. You got yourself another minion?" I asked.
"M-minion?" Chelsea shook.
"How many times do I have to tell you Suze?" Paul said staring right into my eyes. "I don't have minions."
"Oh yeah sure."
"Should we let her go?" Jesse just came out of nowhere.
I looked at Chelsea. She had black hair, and gray eyes. She looked really thin and miserable, but also looked bossy.
"Chelsea," she turned her head at me. "Where do you live?"
She stared at me, her eyes blank, as if her mind was in another place. (A/N: Eeek! I just saw a vision of an ghost looking person, slowly rolling their eyesballs up! Eek!)
Paul's fingers twitched.
"Don't Paul," I warned, before Chelsea exploded into tears.
Suuuuuuuze
Something growled softly against my ear.
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