Disclaimer: The Mediator Series belongs to Meg Cabot; therefore, I do not own them.
Thanks to all the people who reviewed. And to answer your question, starrynightdreamer, there's a way. I've got this story all planned out.
After my mom and Andy left my room, I walked over to the window seat and sat. The spot I'm sitting on seemed cold for some reason. But it didn't stop me from looking out. The view really IS great: the waves crashing on one another…how exhilarating.
"Susie, get ready soon. We're out in the backyard, having a barbeque," my mom called out, distracting me from my thoughts.
"Be right there, mom!" I called back.
I got up and walked over to my bag, I took out a black Capri pants and a leopard print shirt. I went to change in the washroom because Andy keeps on forgetting to install the lock for my door. I mean, what if Dopey just walks in on me naked? That'd be sooo disgusting and weird.
It took me 10 minutes to get ready. Wow, record time! Oh yeah! I almost forgot about Bryce. I guess he'd call later since he'll probably want to talk to Sleepy. Bryce is cute…but he's not the one. I could just tell by looking in his eyes. Okay, let me give you some info on 'the one'. You see, when I was in 6th grade, Gina, my best friend, and I went to the school carnival. We went into this psychic's booth; I think her name is Madame Zara. So yeah, we got our futures checked out. Gina's going to be a famous actress; she'll marry at the age of 30 and have 4 kids. And all she said to me was, "Your future is not planned out yet, but, you're only going to have one love that will last for all eternity. You'll find him and he'll find you. You'll know if it's him or not…" I was kind of freaked out by it, ya know. I mean like, most of the time, psychics will just tell you whatever so you'd leave but Madame Zara told me the truth about me not having a future planned out. I still don't know what my future is going to be, but I'm waiting for him…the one Madame Zara talked to me about.
"Honey, are you okay?" my mother asked, distracting me from my thoughts, AGAIN.
"Uh, yeah sure, Mom."
"Are you sure? You look a little pale…I guess the jet lag must've caught up with you now. Come have dinner first and after, you can go rest. We'll talk in the morning." She said.
"Okay, mom. Thanks." I said, sitting down on one of the chairs Andy laid out in the backyard.
Let me tell you this, mom picked out not only a good carpenter but she also picked out a VERY good cook. Gosh, the food was AMAZING, big time. You see, back in New York, my mom and I would just buy Chinese take-out or something. We don't cook. The only thing we can do is make toast and bagels. If it wasn't for my grandma, we wouldn't have survived. She cooks for us most of the time, that's why.
After that AWESOME dinner, I decided to go up to my room and rest. I changed in to my pajamas and flopped down on my bed. I must've been pretty tired since I slept at 10pm last night and woke up at 3 in the afternoon the next day.
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As Jesse got over his reaction from seeing her for the first time, he thought to himself…how is this going to work out?
"Dios," Jesse muttered. "This wouldn't work out. What if she is changing and I just happen to be materializing in 'our' room? I can not do that. I should respect this lady with proper manners although she can not see me." When he heard Suze's mom call out to her, he dematerialize, just so he could give the mother and daughter some privacy. He decided to go speak with Father Dominic, the principal of Junipero Serra Mission Academy.
"Hello padre." Jesse said.
Father Dominic knows all about Jesse's past. They are both merely friends and acquaintances. He knows all about Jesse's one true love, about the tarot card reader who came to him.
"Ah, Jesse, you have something to tell me?" Father Dominic asked.
"Yes, padre, she's here. The woman I told you about…"
"What woman?" Father Dominic asked, raising one of his eyebrows.
"The woman I told you about. You know, my supposedly one love; the one love that will last for all eternity."
"But that is not possible. Are you sure it's her?"
"Yes, I'm sure…but I do not know her name." Jesse answered, curious about knowing the woman's name.
"Hmm…I know that you live in that boarding house, which is now a house, where you got murdered in…does she happen to live in that same room you're living in?"
"Si, padre, but I assure you that I have nothing else but honorable intentions towards her even though she can not see me."
"I believe you Jesse. I think I know whom you speak about. She's going here for school once it starts…" Father Dominic said, while flipping through a folder. "Ah yes, her name is Susannah Simon. It says here that she's been known to use violence against other people at times…" He sighed, "But she's harmless."
"Gracias, padre. I better go now."
"You're welcome, Jesse. Yes, I think you should. Goodbye."
When Jesse materializes back to the room, he noticed that Susannah was gone. He decided to watch the sunset through the bay window. He can't help but think about her…why? Why now when he's dead? He heard the door swing open. He turned around, and there, he saw Susannah. "She's beautiful…" Jesse thought. "But I wonder if Susannah met the woman I met back when I was alive…and if she said the same thing to her."
Jesse thought that Suze was tired, so he just decided to watch her for awhile…only to realize that Suze was getting undressed right in front of him. DIOS! Jesse wanted to look away, but he couldn't. His eyes were glued to Suze's naked, but perfect body. Never in his whole life had he seen such beautiful image and she's real. Recovering from that sight, he turned around again, to the window. After what seemed like hours, he turned around again, only to see Suze fast asleep. He walked up to her and said, "Goodnight, querida…" and walked back to the window seat.
So what do you think? This chapter is like my longest one out of all my fanfics…I think. Review please!