Ok, here's a little heads up on the sequal to it. In one part of this story they have to go back in time and fix somthing that happened then a chapter later the story ends. But I decided to put on a sequal to what would happen if they didn't go back in time. Oh and some people are wondering if it's a j/s or a p/s. If you knew me well, you'd know.

Suze's POV

I awoke. Sore and still tired. I tried to get up but fell back down on my pillow made out of goose downe. There was feathers in my hair and I picked them out one by one.

"You're finally awake." I heard a voice and remembered that Jesse was with me.

"I have to sleep."I said and rolled over. "I'm not a ghost."

"Well nor amI and I get up before you do." He smiled and I got up.

"When did you wake up?" I pulled on a sweater over my shirt.

"10 minutes ago." He told mealso getting up. "More like Paul woke me up. He came back and peeked in through the door at you. It was kind've funny actually. I've never seen Paul look that angry and jealous before in my life. I actually thought he groweled. Strange man, he is."

"Yes, yesyou have." I reminded him about all the other times he seen Paul that mad. "I can count and I'm on about 24 times here." I put on my sneakers. "Want to go get some coffee? The lunch room is free."

"The food from the cafeteria?" He askedsounding a little disgusted. "If you haven't realized that the food here isn't exactly good."

"Just coffee." I said. "It shouldn't be that bad." Oh but it was bad. Terrible. "Ok I was wrong." I said dumping the pot of coffee down the sink and almost choking on the coffee..or tar...that I had swallowed.

"How about a resturant?" Jesse asked me as I packed up my things and swung the leather bag over my shoulder. "There's the Coffee Clutch on the Big Sur. They have good coffee that dosen't look...or taste...like black paint."

"I got an idea, and it's better then a resturant." We walked out of the school and to his car. "Can I drive?" I asked and he nodded and tossed the keys over to me. We switched sides and got into the car.

"Where are we going, Susannah?" He asked as he pulled on his seatbelt and I pulled the car out of the school parking lot onto the road.

"You'll see." I drove by the beautiful ocean. The orange sun rising over the horizon line and reflecting off the ocean like a mirror. Then we passed it and pulled up to 99 Pine Crest Road.

"This is your house." He said. "What are we doing at your house?" We got out of the car.

"Breakfast. I told you, better then a resturant." I knocked on the door.I don't know why,I mean I use to live in the house. Mom answered the dopr.

"Susie!" She said and hugged me. "You came at a good time. Andy is making chocolate chip pancakes for David."

"Oh David's home for the weekend?" I asked. She obviously didn't see Jesse. It's hard not to. I mean he's like 6 odd feet tall standing behind me. I would understand if he was still a ghost but I'm talking about living breathing Jesse.

"Can't stay away from the cooking!" Andy yelled out. But I doubt that was the reason.

"Oh hello...Jesse?" Mom had a werid expression on her face. "Is it? He's back?"

"Yeah. The Historic is picking apart Paul's house so they kicked us out and I had to stay at the rectory and you know the school has no good food so I say 'Why not come home for the weekend?' " I smiled and we stepped into the house.

"That's not it, is it?" Mom asked with a half interested half dissappointed look on her face.

"Uh, not even close." I took offmy sneakers. "So, how about a plate of those pancakes?" We sat down at the breakfast table with a big plate of warm freshly cooked chocolate chip, plain, and blueberry pancakes and maple syroup(AN-I'm not sure if I'm spelling that correctly.)

"So Jesse," Andy started to say. "Where have you been workingfor the last 3 years?" Must be somewhere nice because I'm sure his Mustang GT didn't just show up at his doorstep like magic. How often can someone afford a black leather interior, black painted Mustang GT? Not very often, I tell you.

"Los Angeles General Hospital." (A/N-Yet again, I'm not sure if that's an actual place and if you get good money there.) Jesse said finishing a glass of milk.

"Suze has been working at Carmel-By-The-Sea Hospital/Janeway. Place gives good money. Her and Paul split a beautifulhouseby theoceanand..." Mom had my hand but I squeased to motion for her to stop.

"Excuse me, mom. I have to talk to you about somthing." I took her up and brought her to my old bedroom.

"What is it, dear?" She asked as a worried mother would. "Is everything alright?"

"No." I said flatly. "This might be a little hard to believe but..." I rolled up my sleeves and took off the bandages. Handprints that have been formed into bruises overnight were in my arms. Oh great! I got imprints of the guy in my arms. I showed her the marks on my legs.

"What happened? Who did this to you? It wasn't Jesse was it? No it can't be he's such a-" I cut her off right there. She was speaking so fast too.

"No mom. Jesse would never do anything beyond yell at me to hurt me." My heart beated in my ears. "It was Paul."

"No," she said. "I don't believe it. Paul would never do such thing."

"Well you better believe it because he did and did it before too." I said. "I broke off the engagement, I broke off everything with him and mom, if you seen what he did to me last night you would've stopped the wedding before we even had time to go dress shopping."

"Oh honey, well it wasn't hard to see that comming."

"Mom!" I said shocked.

"Well you could tell you two aren't really meant for eachother. Yelling and fighting eachother. Do you remember when you broke his nose?" I chuckeled.

"Yeah, good times." I said.

"Well I guess I have to tell Andy now. He was really looking forward to making your cake and the suppers for the wedding."

"I know, he loves to cook." We walked out of my room and Jesse shot me a look that said 'Did-you-tell-her?' I nodded and we finished eating our breakfast.

I'm shortening this chapter. I'm trying to update this story ASAP. I'm cutting alot of parts out like surfing. Surfing takes a roll in this story too but I cut it out because it just takes up space in the story. Dosen't really make a difference. Anyway chapter 8 is on it's way.