When I said that Jake meants Jesse, I meant that they lived in the same house, not that Jake was Jesse. And now to answer some questions
-Alda Rethe: Suze's mom died the same way her dad died, she had a hear attack
-Koizak: Jesse is dead.
-Kittykatangel581: YOU'LL JUST HAVE TO WAIT AND SEE! (insert evil laugh.)
-Nikki007: I answered that above.
And to answer your question Jesse is dead. They only difference in my story is that Suze's mom died and not her dad.
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As I followed Jake towards the pool, he started up a conversation. "So where ya visitn' from?" He talked in an odd sleepy manner that make me wonder if he was drugs.
"Brooklyn." I replied automatically. "Me and my dad are on vacation with his friends from Seattle."
"What 'bout your mom?" He said still talking like a stoner.
"She's dead." I answered softly
"Oh...im really sorry." He said sounding a lot less high/sleepy. For some reason he really seemed to be sorry and not just sympathetic like everyone else.
"My moms dead too." He said gently.
Well that answers my question. I feel really bad for Sleepy-uh Jake. Even though my mom was dead too, I think Sl-um I mean Jake had it worse of then me.
You see after she died she told me that it was going to be okay and that she was going to a better place...before she faded away. This really helped me get over it faster.
Im not saying that I still don't dream about it at night and wish she was still alive but it did help me deal. (A/N do I really have to explain about her 'ability'? It not like you already know. If REALLY want to know put it in your review and I'll add it in the chapter later.)
I realized I'd been staring into space and tried to cover it up by saying.
"Oh um im sorry. How'd she die?" Actually I really did want to know so I could tell if I'd have to mediate her.
"Cancer." He replied gruffly. (A/n I cant remember if im right or not...) Oh crap. I thought. Cancer patients usually have some unfinished business to attain to. At least she probably wasn't gonna be violent...probably. WHAT? Can you blame me for being cautious? The last time I let my guard down about a ghost I got thrown out of the third floor of an apartment building.
Plus this conversation was getting really uncomfortable.
We finally reached the pool and I spotted Paul at the other end.
Woah.
Paul
is soooooo
HOT!
Did I mention he wasn't wearing a shirt? I couldnt help but stare at his 6-pack.
I cleared my head and introduced Jake and Paul to each other.
They seemed to be getting along so I left them to talk while I worked on my tan.
About 15 minutes later Paul walked over to me and asked if it was okay to go over Jake's house later for dinner and a tour around town.
I said okay because this way I could look for the ghost.
Little that I know that the ghost that I would find wouldn't be Jake's mom.
Let alone female.
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