So Paulie has proposed... let's have a group aww 1... 2... 3... 'aww'. You will finally find out what the ghostie wants with Jesse. I was LMAO when I wrote this. Read and be amazed!

Much love!

-Annie


I kept looking down at my hand. I couldn't believe Paul had proposed and that I had said yes. I was excited… but Paul and I hadn't even dated really yet. I mean he had saved my life before and he was there for me when Jesse broke up with me and decided touse Kelly. AndI guess nowI know why Jesse broke up with me; he thought I was getting too close to the truth. I guess I was too, I mean he wore leather pants every freaking day. It got really bad.

We were meandering up the stairs... I mean we were worried about Jesse... but it's not like the pansy ghost could do anything that Jesse couldn't handle. That's not a stab at gay people, but the ghost just didn't seem too powerful. Sarah came over to me."Sorry, I'm a little slow on the uptake, but did you say Paul proposed to you?" she asked.

"Yeah, and I said yes," I said. I felt like I was floating on a cloud. So this is how it feels to be in love.

"Wow… I thought you weren't into him."

"I didn't either, but when he kissed me, it was just there. I think I've known I was in love with him since we kissed the first time, but I was afraid of his unpredictability."

"Aww… well I'm going to go ahead now and see how Jesse's doing," Sarah whispered seeing that Paul was coming up to talk to me.

"Are you sure you can handle the ghost?" I managed to say without laughing too much. Sarah just giggled. Now giggling from her was okay… from Jesse, it was just wrong.

"Hey Suze," Paul said putting is arm around my waist.

"Hey Paul," I said back. We walked in silence for a little bit. I was so nervous. I mean what if I didn't really love him. I knew though in my heart that it was love. I mean when he kissed me it wasn't just physical, it touched me somewhere new… okay… I did not mean that way... ew… I meant like I felt it mentally and emotionally. Way to ruin a sweet moment with your sick minds!

"Look," Paul said.

"If you don't want to marry me," I said as Paul cut me off. He planted a soft kiss on my lips.

"Of course I want to marry you," he murmured in my ear, "I was just going to ask you if you were sure you wanted to marry me."

"Yes, I am."

"Good, now like I said, there's a few bedrooms that-" I slapped him on his head. This was the Paul I knew. As much as I liked the emotional Paul, I meanliked him any way… but this was his natural side and that's how I loved him.

"Looks like the ghost is in love with Rico," Paul said.

"Yeah, now come on, let's catch up to Sarah."

"Fine, sure, why not?" Paul said. I could see he was looking smug. It was hot… but I wondered what he was thinking about. We saw Sarah looking in the master bedroom for Jesse.

"He's not here…" she told us. I had seen that when we walked in, so I was like 'Thank you Captain Obvious.' Not that I said that. It would just be mean.

"Where would a gay ghost and a gay man go," Paul asked. Even I knew the answer, not that I wanted to think about it. Maybe I was wrong. Maybe they weren't making out in a bedroom. I heard noises coming from the master bathroom. Oh god. No way.

"Paul," I said, trying not to break out in laughter again.

"I hear it," he said looking embarrassed. I went over to the door and threw it open. I saw Jesse and the ghost on the floor, giving each other pedicures. Ha… you all thought… ha. Yeah right. And people say Paul has a foot fetish.This hghost was giving new meaning to the term 'foot fetish'. Not that Jesse was doing much better. Hedidn't look quite as turned on by the ghosts feet, but he wasn't turning away. I was pretty much floored.

"Susannah! Meet Carlos! He was my best friend when I was young. His parents sent him away to school in France where he was killed in a horse drawn carriage accident," Jesse said giggling. And yes, he was giggling again.

"All I have wanted since I diedwas to see Hector again, so when I saw him tonight, I knew, well it was love at first sight," Carlos told us. Paul, Sarah, and I were cracking up. Jesse looked a little freaked out… I don't think he loved Carlos as much as Carlos loved him… but what are you going to do when a ghost has you held captive in a house. We had to comply with Carlos's demands… not that it bugged me… I found it humorous. It's called karma Jesse, what goes around comes around!

"Carlos," Jesse said.

"Yes Querida?" Carlos said looking tenderly at Jesse. I started freaking out. I was snorting with laughter… I mean that's what Jesse had called me and now another guy was calling him it. Jesse was sputtering.

"I think you have misunderstood my intentions," Jesse told Carlos.

"Oh, how my sweet?" Carlos asked looking a little possessed.

"Well, um, I am your friend, but I don't really want to be anything more then that. I am so sorry." Paul, Sarah, and I were now backing away from the door. As much as we were there for Jesse, we didn't want to be there when Carlos blew up. I was afraid I was going to have to bring Jesse back from the dead again the way Carlos looked. The door flew off its hinges and Jesse was on the floor. Carlos was on top of him. It looked very wrong. The way Carlos was acting gave new mean to the saying 'Crazy in Love'.