I sipped my coffee nervously, as I watched Paul walk towards me. He looked almost exactly as I remembered him. The only difference now was that he'd clearly been working out. I watched in disgust as practically every woman in the whole coffee shop turned to stare at him, as he strolled past their table. And Paul –unlike most people- didn't even pretend not to notice. Instead he nodded to them, occasionally flashing them sexy grins over his shoulder. It was extremely depressing. Well for me anyway. Knowing that I was probably the only girl in the whole shop that wasn't planning our wedding.

Which is easily explained by the little fact of my knowing him.

That kind of thing can put you off a guy like Paul. I mean sure, he's hot. And he knows how to turn on the charm. But he also has the nasty little habit of trying to screw up everything that goes right in your life. Plus he fancies himself like hell.

He slid into the seat in-front of me with a confident grin. I couldn't resist from arching my eyebrow in disapproval. He'd only been in the shop for ten minutes and he'd already broken every girl's heart. Except mine of course. Because mine was already broken.

And not by some jerk-off like him.

"So Suze. Where were we?" he drawled arrogantly. I sat back in the uncomfortable metal chair and grinned at him ironically.

"You haven't changed one bit have you?" I commented dryly, as I saw him trying to catch a glimpse at a pretty blonde girl on the table opposite us. He returned his gaze to mine and smirked.

"That is an unfair assessment of my character." He informed me looking wounded. I rolled my eyes, not thinking for a minute he was serious.

"What'd they do to you at law school? I hadn't known they could teach you how to shove your head further up your arse." I chided.

"Ouch. That hurt me Suze, you know that?" he said as his grin turned into a smirk. I just placed my coffee on my mug mat and shook my head. The years hadn't changed him at all. Even his personality remained the same.

"Okay fine. Are you telling me that you never met any girl capable of teaching you how to not be an arrogant arse hole?" I asked sweetly. He frowned at me.

"Of course not. You'll always be the love of my life sweetheart." He joked. I didn't find it funny.

"Call me 'sweetheart' again and I'll be forced to hurt you." I informed him moodily.

I half expected him to say it again just to wind me up. But to my surprise he didn't. Instead –for the first time since I'd bumped into him- he turned serious.

"What's up with you anyway?" he asked looking concerned. Well kind of. I don't actually think Paul can be concerned about anything. But he did a good imitation of it. The sarcastic quirk of his mouth straightened and his eyes softened slightly.

"Nothing. I just…….you wouldn't understand." I muttered, avoiding his eyes. But of course he clicked immediately.

"Oh God, I'm such an idiot. I'm so sorry Suze. I didn't think. I should have done." He breathed. I let out a long sigh.

"Forget about it. I'm surprised you even know about it."

"Of course I know. Jesse wouldn't let me forget for about two months after you left. Why the hell do you think I transferred?" he asked bitterly.

"Jesse came after you?" I asked, my head snapping up. I was shocked. It was nothing to do with Paul. Well, not to my knowledge anyway. I'd always assumed that Jesse loved someone else. Preferably a ghost seeing as he's dead. But whatever. The point is that he'd broken up with me for no reason. I didn't stay long enough to find out why. I kind of wished I had now. Maybe there was more to it then I had thought.

"He loves you Suze. What did you expect the guy to do?" he explained like I was an idiot for not realising it. I stared at him stunned.

"Jesse never loved me. Why would he break up with me if he loved me?" I choked, feeling unable to breath. The room was getting smaller and I could only seem to focus on Paul's next words.

"He never stopped loving you Suze. What are you blind? That's why he gave me so much grief. He thinks I'm the reason you left. But both you and I know that I wasn't. It was Father D."

I nodded, letting his words sink in. My skin felt like goose-flesh as I stood up and grabbed my bag. I couldn't breathe in here.

"Suze? What are you doing?" Paul asked, sounding worried. I threw some change onto the table and grabbed his arm.

"We're getting out of here. I have a phone call to make."

But it turned out I needn't have bothered. Because the next moment Jesse walked through the door.

And he wasn't glowing.

A/N: Heya! Thanks for all the reviews so far! Hehe. You guys rock!

I realise I've left LOADS unanswered. And it's probably very confusing as well. But it all WILL be explained.

Oh, and the reason Jesse knows she was in that shop'll be explained as well.

And why he finally followed her.

And why Paul's still a jerk even though he doesn't seem like it.

Well technically, everything. Lol.

JS or PS? You'll have to keep reading to find out! I'm keeping an open mind……..

Tell me your views on the matter. Lol.

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