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Previously: I was woken up by a yell at 4:00 that only I could here

Chapter:7 Dreams

I jumped up and hoped out of my bed faster then you could say 'scarred', like come on that was really scarey to be having a nice 'innocent' (cough-yeah-whatever-floats-your-boat-cough) dream, about a very nice (again cough-yeah-nice-sure-cough) man that has an incredibly nice body that, ok wasn't your boyfriend but whatever your boyfriend doesn't know isn't gonna hurt him. And then to be woken up by a scream by a ghost, because that is what the 'screamer' was, was a ghost. And ok it was more of a yell then a scream (which I am thankful for, cause a scream is way more high pitched), but it was loud and sudden. "What the heck?" I yelled (only heck wasn't what I said if ya get my meaning) as I looked around.

"BOO!" came a voice from behind me. I whipped around and came face to face with a ghost that looked to be about 40, and he had this class clown kind of look, like you could tell that he was a real jokey kind of guy (I kept on thinking that he would be a

funny drunk). But right now at 3 in the morning so not funny.

"What the..." I said again as I noticed that the ghost was laughing his head off lying on my bed.

"Susie?" I heard a voice say coming from the other side of my door. "Is everything alright?" I recognised the voice that time and called back

"Yeah mom I'm alright, just a bad dream" yeah right it was an amazing dream. I felt really bad having that dream but come on me and Paul almost kissed, I have to say that, that almost kiss, was what I have been thinking of for about, well since it happened...WAIT what am I thinking. I do not like Paul and I can't believe that I thought that. Urg I feel so dirty, and no not in a good way. I feel like I need a shower.

"Alright then sweety, are you sure that you are alright?"

"Yep mom, I am going to go back to sleep now" I said back to my mom.

"Ok then good night Susie"

"Good night mom?" I said and then waited till I could hear the door shut in her room, before turning to the ghost next to me and saying "Who in the hell are you?" when I said that the ghost stopped laughing and sat up looking at me.

"Wait...you can see me?" 'no dummy I am talking to the other person that woke me up', well that is what I felt like saying but what I really said was

Yes I can see, touch, and talk to you how else did you think I woke up when you yelled?" I said while inside I was thinking

'god these ghost seem to get dumber, and dumber'

"Bu...bu...but how?" he stammered. I rolled my eyes and said

"I'm a liaison between the living and the dead" he looked at me with a blank stare so I said "I am know as a mediator or a shifter if you will"

"Oh...so you're the mediator I was told to find one but I didn't know where to go" he looked like he was scared and didn't know what I was gonna do to him, so decided that even though he woke me up-I do have to be thankful that he did wake me up before I...I never mind, with Paul, and no I am not talking about sex I did not have a sex dream but it was pretty close, lets just say that his hand is like a snake and it was slithering up my shirt before I woke up. (A/N: hehehe a snake-alright I'm ok now). So I looked at the ghost and asked him why he is still around instead of kicking his butt. He told me that he had no idea what I was talking about and then before I could say anything he dematerialized leaving me standing there at 4:15 now in the morning. I turned away and shrugged my shoulders just as I was going to go back to bed I remembered my dream and the thought that as soon as I closed my eyes that the dream would come back I decided to just take a safer rout and stay up. I went into my bathroom and turned on the shower and when the water got hot I hoped in for a long hot shower, which after the dream that I had last night should really have been a cold shower if you catch my drift.

'Suze really now can we stop thinking about that for just 2 dam seconds seriously' everything kept coming back to that dream. I finished my shower and got dressed in my bathroom (what old habits die hard), then I did my hair, and went back into my room. I looked at my clock and saw that it was 5:00 now. Darn I was hoping that it would take longer. I sat in my bed and took out the journal from under my bed and opened to a new page and read

'She goes to the same school as me. When I found that out I was so happy. My first thought was that if I could get her to know me better then she would like me. I am anxiously waiting for the first day so I can surprise her at school'

That was all I got to read before the book went flying out of my hands by an invisible force, well normally this force wouldn't be invisible to me unless the ghost didn't want to be seen. "Hey!" I yelled and caught a glimpse of my new ghost friend waving the journal in front of my face, before he disappeared again. That was so uncalled for I thought. And said "give it back" I was turning around trying to see if I could see the journal at least since I couldn't see him. When I got turned around for the second time someone grabbed me and put there arms around me as if we were dancing. The ghost spined me around until everything was just a big blear and then let go, I went flying into my bed head first, and despite the circumstances I was laughing. It was funny. Until I turned my head and saw that the ghost (who I really need to find out his name), was looking though the journal, and the worse then looking though it he started to read it, out load. I was up and off that bed faster then when he scared me this morning. I went to go and jump him yelling "STOP" but note not load enough that my mom would wake up...again he looked up and then dematerialized with the book in his hand so I ended up landing in my window seat also head first. Now if anyone was watching this they would be probably be laughing there heads off because they most likely wouldn't be able to see the ghost that I was chasing so it would look like I was trying to jump on thin air. I got up again and looked around I really didn't want the ghost to look at the journal like don't ya think that it would be a little embarrassing to have the ghost read about someone claiming that he loved me?

I sure did. "Hey, quit it I don't want to play this game anymore" I said looking around for the ghost and suddenly in the corner of the room I noticed a box come flying at me. I shrieked and put my hands up to cover my face waiting for the impact of the box but nothing came. I opened my eyes to see the ghost standing in front of me laughing and holding out the box which was a game of Parcheesi. In between laughing fit the ghost said

"do...you...wan..want...to...pla...play...Parcheesi...instead" I have to admit that it was funny so I let out a giggle and when he started to laugh I quickly jumped up and grabbed the journal out of his hand before he knew what hit him. "What?" he asked looking at his hands like they held the answer to any question that he could ever ask.

"Ha" I said and jumped on my bed and quickly hid the journal away from the ghost.

"Hey now that was uncalled for" he said without a smile playing on his face.

"Well that's what you get for taking my things and not giving them back" I said and sat down on my bed. The ghost walked over to my window seat and picked up a pillow that was in his way and sat down on the seat. "So what's the name?" I asked him and he looked at me with a smile still on his face.

"Well the names Sam, Sam the clown" (great a clown) He told me and extended his arm. I got up and walked over and said

"My names Suze" and with that I put my hand in his and as soon as my hand came in contact I got a bolt of electricity up my arm I jumped back and pulled my arm out of his. He started to laugh again and held his side like it was going to split any second. I gave a small smile and said "funny"(even though it so wasn't-hey that really hurt) he stopped laughing like almost immediately.

"You should have seen your face it was priceless" and then he started to laugh all over again. I gave a sigh and looked at my clock again it was almost 6. When I turned back to Sam he was trying to juggle my nail polish bottles only failed and so the bottles fell to the floor smashing and staining my carpet. I sighed and asked him if we could finish this little chat later. But inside I was thinking 'or never'. Because this ghost was really starting to get on my nerves I kept thinking that this ghost didn't know when too much was too much. And I had a feeling that I was going to be the one that would have to let him know...wait I had a brilliant idea Father Dom thinks that I keep him amused well then I will have to show him someone who do my job better. I turned to Sam and told him that there was someone that would help him better then I could and then I told him to go to Father Dom. I know that I will probably be called to Father Doms office sometime today by a not so happy priest. I went down stairs and saw Andy/dad cooking breakfast in the kitchen.
When I entered I asked him if he needed any help. At first he looked at me with a strange look on his face but I suppose that's because I am always the one that's running late in the morning and usually have to grab an apple or something while running out the door. I am never up early enough unless it's on a Sunday and we are having our Sunday breakfasts. After looking at me and I dunno making sure that it really was me and not some ghost or alien standing here Andy said sure and together we started to make breakfast. I must say that it was nice just me and Andy bonding together, he is really nice and all and he tells some funny jokes (nothing like Sam's jokes these ones where actually funny and not annoying). We talked and Andy taught me how to cook until my mom, Dopey and Doc came down. They all stood and looked at us for a second and then came and sat down at the table. My mom asked me why I was up so early and I just told her that I couldn't sleep and prayed to god that she would just leave it at that, and not let Dopey know that I had a bad dream. Because I for one didn't have a bad dream it was more of a rated T+ dream if ya catch my drift and plus he would never let me live it down. After we finished eating I ran and got my back pack and went out side and hoped into the car.
When we got at the school CeeCee was waiting at the gate for me. When I got there she informed me that Seth and Adam where off goofing around Somewhere. The rest of the morning went by fast and before I know it was last class of the day. I went to my locker and met Seth there waiting there for me. "Hey" I said and started to open my lock.

"Hey Suze" Seth said with a smirk on his face and then pulled my head back and gave me a big kiss on the mouth. I felt really awkward kissing Seth after the dream that I had last night but I did kiss him back, because if I didn't then he would definitely know that something was up and I dunno but

'Seth, I had a very naughty dream last night, and the male in this dream wasn't you. It was Paul, the guy that you seem totally jealous of.'

yeah I so didn't think that, that would go over to well. So I went along with it. After he was done he looked over his shoulder and then said bye to me and left. I looked at where he was looking and saw Paul entering our next class which happened to be history with Mr. Walden. I figured that Seth's jealousy has risen a lot higher and now he was tying to show of in front of Paul. Oh don't I feel so loved. I got my books out of my locker and went to my class. By the time that I got there, their was only the seat in front of Paul vacant. I went and put my books down on it and then sat and semi payed attention to Mr. Walden. Half way though his lesson I layed my head down of the desk and doodled on my note book (A/N: that's what I did all the way though Études atlantiques-that reminds me do have any homework?). when the class was over I got up and started to make my way to the door when Paul ran and caught up with me. "Hey Suze" he said, "are you ready to go?" he said while taking a hold of my arm and steering me towards the door.

"What are you talking about Paul?" I asked him pulling my arm out of his grip.

"You don't remember Suze?" he said and looked a little hurt before continuing "We have shifter lessons again today" he said and I rolled my eyes
"Paul we had shifter lessons yesterday. Why in the world would you think that I want to have shifter lessons again, like that is two days in a row." I told him and looked up into his nice blue eyes that looked like ice most of the time but right now they looked like they cared about something.

"Duh Suze, I know that we had them yesterday but I told you that I was going to be busy next week so we had to have them today instead and I am very glad that you can count." Wait he never told me that. Or did he? Aw man I really have to start to pay attention sometimes, and what's with the counting remark?.

"Oh alright Paul, but can you just give me a second?" I told him and then walked over to where I could see CeeCee looking at me and waiting for me to come over. When I got there I asked where Seth and Adam were and she told me that they haven't came out of there last class yet. She also told me that she thinks that Adam is loving it now that he has someone to talk to and goof around with. We both laughed at that and then I asked her to tell Seth that I had to go to Pauls again for tutoring cause he can't do it next week.

"Suze I think that Seth might et a little jealous of you spending all this time together" CeeCee told me. I gave a sigh and told her

"He already is but there is nothing I can do about this. Paul has become a good friend, I may have hated him before but he has helped me out and I am greatly appreciate it. So will you tell him for me?" I asked her and she said yes so I walked over to Paul who was leaning up against his car with him sunglasses on and his face pointed up to the sky. I have to say that he always looks like a model but right then he definitely looked like he could be on the cover of any magazine that had the 'top 20 hottest guys in America' and the reason he would be on the cover is because he would be the hottest so they would name him number 1 and then all the girls would be all over him trying to get a piece of his nice body and then he would pick the hottest girl probably another model and they would get married but wouldn't have any kids because the girl would be like 'I would so lose my figure' and then they would make a lot of money and live in a big house and own the most expensive cars and wouldn't by much food because they would be anorexic (or maybe just the girl) and then-
"Hey Suze you ok?" I was broke out my thoughts by Paul-thank god because ramble much there Suze? I looked up and realized that we were outside of Pauls gramps glass house again. To tell the truth I didn't even remember getting in the car and driving here, but oh well, when my mind gets away from me there's no stopping it but thankfully it did stop on it's own or you know with Pauls help because that was some weird stuff my rambling because I really don't want to know what Paul does after he's done school...but I do think he mentioned becoming a lawyer before but anyway back to the present.

"Yeah I'm ok" I said to Paul and followed him into his house when we got there he asked me if I wanted anything to drink I said no and then we preceded up to his room. He took out the box with all the shifter stuff in it and then layed it on his bed. I can't really remember what he was saying because all I kept thinking about was what we did in this room in my dream. I think Paul realized that I wasn't listening to him or he just got bored of the subject and decided to change it. Anyway he asked me what I was thinking about. I said nothing in this squeaky voice and then he leaned over and kissed me. Just like that he was just on his side of the bed and then his mouth was on mine kissing me. I tried to push him off of me but...oh man can he kiss...so I guess I wasn't trying to hard. Anyway we were kissing with him leaning over the box of shifter paper (A/N: guys when I was typing my finger didn't press the f hard enough and it spelt something else. Can anyone guess? Lol) I started to lean back pulling Paul on top of me. Paul went over the box and straddled my waist. He put his hands by my head and leaned on them so I wouldn't get all his weight, all the while we were still kissing. Paul moved his head down to my neck and started to kiss me there. I moved my hands under his shirt and started to run them up and down feeling his rock hard pack. I could feel Paul smile into my neck before he moved back up to my lips. Let me tell you in my head I was saying 'no, no this is so wrong' but out load so that Paul could here I was moaning because his hand had somehow made it up my shirt and he had and was touching my left breast (sure it was over the bra but it still felt good). We stayed like that just making out for a bit until Paul pulled his hand out from under my shirt then stopped kissing me. Now I know you guys are thinking that Paul realized that this was wrong and was going to apologize and then we would go back to the shifting lessons. Well if anyone was hoping for that well I am sorry to burst you bubble because Paul only took his hands out long enough so that he could take my shirt off, because then he went at it again with the kissing and the hand placements, only he moved his hand to the right breast and was gently squeezing it. Oh man it felt so good I took my hands out from where they had moved from under his shirt and to his hair and then quickly evened out the clothing, so we were both top less. Paul's other hand was moving down from my waist to my thigh and was slowly moving back up and under my skirt I was about to let out another moan when suddenly Paul moved his face from my neck and he sang

"it's time to get up little Susie, little Susie" and then started to laugh his head off.

"Huh?" I said and then realized that the head in front of me didn't belong to Paul but to Sam the clown. I looked all around and saw that I was still in history and Mr. Walden was saying

"What was that Miss. Simon?" giving me a bored look.

"Oh, ah nothing Mr. Walden" I answered him while blushing. I realized that I must have fallen asleep in class, and when I said 'huh' to Sam everyone must have heard it. I heard someone snicker behind me and then a piece of paper was tossed in front of me. I picked it up and it said.
Hey, have a nice sleep?

The note must have been from Paul because he was sitting right behind me I started to panic did he somehow know what I was dreaming? If he did I was so dead meat, oh man I would never live it down. I wrote back to Paul and said
Why?

And a couple of seconds passed before another piece of paper was tossed my way again
well you fell asleep and I was just wondering if it was a good sleep because you had a frown on your face when the ghost woke you up

Oh so he didn't know what I was dreaming about. Thank god, halleluiah I would not need to die of embarrassment today. But that dream seemed so real like it was really happening I could still feel Pauls hot breath on my neck and the feel of his hair as ran my fingers though it.
Yeah it was fine, but where did Sam go?

I wrote Paul back. And he wrote this back
Um Suze you do know that when you dream the people that you see and the stuff that you do aren't real.

I was mad this was so not funny I totally knew that and he was just making fun of me
well duh Paul I am not 5. Sam is the ghost that woke me up. So do you know where he went?

He wrote back
no. why?

But before I could answer him the secretary's voice came over the load speaker saying 'will Susannah Simon please come to the principals office now' and with that I picked up my books and went to the door and down the hallway to father doms office.

"Why Father Dom, how nice it is to see you" I said with a fake smile on my face which completely went off my face as soon as I saw that sitting on one of the chairs against the wall was Sam. Well I guess that I was right when I said that I might get called into Father Dom's office for sending Sam to him. I also noticed that a vase was broken on the floor.

"Well Susannah I would love to say the same thing but Sam here told me that a 'Susie' sent him to me this morning because she was busy. And the only 'Susie' that I know hates to be called 'Susie' and hates being a mediator" father Dom said with a smile on his face.

"Yeah, ok I sent him here, but only because he was driving me nuts, he really wouldn't stop calling me Susie and right now well he just woke me up in history going 'it's time to get up little Susie-'

"What?" Father Dom asked me and I think that even though I was babbling he still caught the part about me sleeping in history-woops my bad

"And he was taking my stuff and breaking it and" I said ignoring his interrupting me and bring my voice down into a whisper so Sam who wasn't paying attention anyway but still I didn't want him to hear cause it would probably break his little heart A"he's not that funny" I added and father Dom just as I hoped forgot about what I said earlier said

"I have to say that you are quite right, he did try to juggle my vases and as you can see how that turned out" and he pointed to his floor where the vase lay broken.

"Same with my nail polish" I said in a mumble and then so father Dom could here me "So did you find out why he is still here?" I asked him

"Well no he hasn't really wanted to talk although if you get him on the subject of clowns then he will talk for hours. I should know I now know as much about clowns as I do about clothes and designer names from you, although I have to say that I have know you for a longer time so I am glad that it ha taken me a lot longer and I haven't had to hear it all in one sitting" I guess he was trying to get the point across that if you bring up clothes I know my stuff. I may not like malls but I do like clothes. I felt my self blush at that I do know that I do talk a lot but come on I like clothes.

"So well should we try and find out because if he wakes me up at 4 in the morning again, well lets just say that it will not be pretty". I said changing the subject from how much I like to talk, back to what we are going to do to this ghost before I lose it.

"Well yes I suppose that we should" he said and before we could ask Sam the bell rang and I said

"Oh sorry Father Dom but I have to go before Dop-er Brad leaves before me" and with that I was out of my seat and at the door waving good-bye to them and as I was shutting the door Father Dom called out

"Well then first thing in the morning, ok" only he more like told me then asked me if I would.

"Yeah, sure" I said waving my hand behind me as I left. Hold on tomorrow was Saturday-Oh man another day of no sleeping in.

A/N: hope you guy's like this chapter and I did add fluff-but I have to say that I can't write fluff for beans lol so tell me what you think and if you have any suggestions let me know because I really, really need them lol anyway review and don't forget to read The New Beginning part 2 I think and review (for it)
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