The Real Jesse

Chapter1

While dancing with Jesse on the dance floor, I realized how lucky I was compared to other people. All I could think of was my dad, I'm happy that he has finally solved his problem but also sad that I will never see him again. I started to feel tears forming in my eyes, and I knew I had to keep it back so no one would notice what was wrong with me. That was when I felt something was wrong with Jesse. Well, he was happy but not the type of happiness I expected it to be. He was happy in the way like he won a bet or something; I don't know what was wrong with him. Jesse took me back home at midnight and we sat in the car kissing each other for a few minutes. The kiss was like the other times he had kissed me, but the only slight problem was that I had a feeling that Jesse is hiding something from me. When I went back in the house my mum and Andy started asking me all these questions about how was the party and how did you and Jesse got on? I ignored all their questions then started climbing up the stairs towards my bedroom. I opened my door and found a ghost in my bedroom that I have never seen before.

"Who are you and what are you doing in my bedroom?" I asked.

"I'm sorry I popped out like that, but I'm warning you to stay away from your so-called Jesse boyfriend. Trust me he is not good, oh and I'm Paul's great granddad. He told me to pass this message to you; he wants you to go to his house tonight at 1:00 to discuss something and it's not what you think it's about!" Paul's granddad said.

Then he vanished away as I was about to ask him another question. Why did he say that my Jesse was not a good person? I wondered to myself. I turned off my light so my parents would know I'm asleep so while they are sleeping I can climb out my window and drive my mums car to Paul's' house.

I'm glad my plan has worked I thought to myself as I drove to Paul's house. The thing I don't understand is why did Paul's great granddad said that Jesse is not a good person, and why I should even listen and believe him and stay away from Jesse. I parked my car behind Paul's BMW convertible and walked up the steps towards his front door.