Title : Wipe Out

Author: Bitter-Sweet-Bitch

Summary : It's been eight years since Twilight. Suze is now living in Hawai as a surfer girl with three of her best friends, Gina, Cee Cee and Adam.Loosely based on the movie 'Blue Crush'.

6

I opened my eyes and sat upright in bed. I looked at Paul who was asleep next to me. I quickly slid out of bed, putting my underwear, bra and one of Paul's shirts on. I went into the living room to watch some tv with out waking Paul. Jack was there grinning at me in a I-know-what-you-did-last-night.

"Hey Jack" I yawned.

"Hi, Suze. Have fun last night?" he teased.

"Shut up" I threw a pillow at him. He threw one back which hit me right in the face. We started laughing. This led to a grand pillow fight. The phone rang but Jack and I were having to much fun to even care. Then the answering machine played.

"Friday was fun. Call me. Big kisses. Marjiana"

It was like a punch in the stomache. Jack noticed my expression and quickly made excuses to leave. I'm guessing he doesn't want to be around when Paul and I fight.

I turned around to see Paul standing there, in only boxers. I stared at him. He looked down. Sure sighn of guilt. I can't believe I trusted him! I was stupid. Seriously, was I on crack? How could I think that Paul Slater could actually feel? I hate him.

I HATE PAUL SLATER!

"Suze. It's not what you think…." He started to say "Me and Marjiana was way before we…"

I was already in the bedroom grabbing my clothes and putting them on. I snatched up my white tank top, jeans and my denim jacket. I tried to storm out but Paul grabbed my arm.

"Let go of me" I growled. To my surprise, he let go.

Outside was warm and sunny so I took my jacket off and wrapped it around my waist. I put on my JLo sun glasses to hide the tears that threatened to spill out. I ran down the long marble stairs, getting weird stares from the ladies with big diamond rings, Dior perfume and poofy haired poodles. I ran past the concierge, straight into some one.

"Sorry, miss. Try to be a bit more careful"

That voice is a little to familiar for my liking. A hand stretched out, helping me up. OH MY GOD! I'm in a nightmare. Some one, shoot me. I'll do anything. PLEASE! PLEASE! PLEASE! PLEASE! PLEASE! PLEASE!

There stood Jesse De Silva and company.

When I say 'and company', I mean Mrs. De Silva (Melinda, I think her name is) and the kids (Ariane and Thomas). Mrs. De Silva was a red head with sharp navy eyes, who was a only a bit shorter than me but due to the fact that she was wearing blistering high shoes, she seemed taller. She was kinda skanky looking too. They had a five year old daughter and a two year old son, both dark haired with blue eyes and scattered freckles.

Jesse was still the same with a few worry lines. His hair was a bit longer and he looked weird in a formal black suit and tie. He was still handsome. There is no denying that. He was different somehow. He was Mr. Hector De Silva, not Jesse.

"Susannah?"

Flashback I (part 1)

Jesse walked into the library, to meet his lab partner, Melinda. Melinda stood there, her navy eyes flashing and her long crimson red hair flowing past her shoulders. He got together with Melinda sometimes to talk. Things between him and Suze had been a little strained over the past month. He sighed and sat down next to Melinda and started to tell her about his and Suze's realtionship problems.

"You need some one that wants to start a family soon. Talk to Suze. See what she wants. If that's not what she wants, you might have to compromise a bit or think about if you're really suited for one another" Melinda advised.

"I will" Jesse whispered. He looked at Melinda who was smiling at him. He only noticed how close they were sitting right now…