Disclaimer- I own nothing but the plot. Everything else belongs to Meg.
Chapter 1
I walked over to the punch bowl to get something to drink when I thought I heard a loud crash. I turned around only to see Jesse smile at me. I smiled back.
It's probably just all in my head. I thought.
After I drank my cup of punch, I went back over to Jesse.
"Did you hear that?" I asked.
"Hear what?"
"You mean you didn't hear it?"
"Hear what querida?"
"Th-That crash! It was..."
Jesse put one of his hands on my forehead. I couldn't help it, but the touch of his muscular hands instantly made me melt.
"Querida, you feel warm."
"I do?"
"Si, let's take you home before you burn up even more."
"Fine..."
As we got out of the damn place, Jesse ran up to "his" car and opened the door for me.
"Ladies first" he grinned.
I blushed and said, "Why thank you Hector."
Jesse rolled his eyes and shut the door. As we drove out of the school parking lot, we heard sirens from police cars and ambulances. Then to my surprise, he turned towards that siren sounds.
"What the hell are you doing? I thought you said I was sick!"
But he didn't hear a friggin word that came out of my damn mouth. I started to whine. I didn't want to kick any ghost ass now! Some way to end a perfect night with your newly fleshed boyfriend. Then I saw something. Something that I wasn't supposed to see. Something that made my heart stop beating. Something that brought back flashbacks. In the rearview mirror was Paul. Not happy, macho, and alive Paul. More of a sad, confused, and dead Paul. Suddenly for me, everything blackened out.
A/N- What do you think? Sorry about the cuss words. I hope I didn't offend anybody. I need your help. Should this be a JS story or a PS story? I want at least 11 reviews or else I'm not going to continue writing this fanfic. Many thanks to Mrs. Nikki Slater, Pointlessmind and Nurin-ee for being my loyal supporters. I promise the next chapter will be longer.