I have to leave tomorrow, so I'm going ahead and putting up chapter 3 which will more than likely be my last untill Wednesday

"Suze? Suze?" I felt someone poking me and I oushed their hands away. "Paul! Quit it!" He sighed out of relief, "Oh thank God. You weren't moving before." And I saw it, or I should say him. Only this wasn't Ghost Jesse, it was Alive Jesse. or Dying Jesse.

"No, it's 'If you love something set it free, if it was meant to be, it will come back to you.' Don't you know Father Dom? Haven't you ever read it?" He wasn't paying attention to me. "Susannah, look."

"Querida."

He was laughing at me. "Spawn of Satan? Susannah, really." I punched him in the arm, which only seemed to make him laugh harder. "Jesse! I'm serious!" He stopped laughing, but he was still smiling. "Susannah, are you serious?" I nodded. Suddenly he stopped laughing. I leaned back on the couch. I was over at his place. He sighed and said, "Okay." I stared at him for a long time.

"Okay? I say that he may possibily be the Spawn of Satan and all you say is okay?" He nodded and I groaned out of frustration. Just then, the front door opened. His mom and sister walked in. She looked just like Catherine-Zeta Jones in the Zorro movies. "Hello hijo." Then she saw me and smiled. "Oh, hello Susannah. Nice to see you again." I smiled,"Nice to see you too, Mrs de Silva." Mercedes walked in from behind her. "Hey Suze." I waved. She was a junior at the Mission too. Jesse and I talked for awhile. I was trying to convince him that Paul was indeed the son of Satan, but I think that he though I was going insane. Which, to tell you the truth. I probably was. He drove me home that night and kissed me goodnight. He told me he'd take me to school tomorrow morning. I walked in the front door to see Brad and none other than Satan Jr himself in the living room, studying. Paul smiled when I walked in. "Hello, Susie." I started up the stairs. "Hello Paulie." I didn't see how he reacted to that, because I was already in my room. There were roses on my window seat, I went over to see who sent them.

"Querida, I'm not the one he's sending roses to."

I looked down at my bedspread. "Yes well I see your point.But he's not in love with me. And even if he was, he sure isn't now."

"...What do you mean even if he was, he's not now? Did something happen between the two of you that you aren't telling me?

I thought they were from Jesse. Boy, was I wrong. I'll win you back, Susie. Paul wan't the Paul I used to know, he was becoming the Paul in my visions.

I decided to keep the roses thing a secret from Jesse. "Hello, querida." He kissed me as I sat down in the passenger seat. "Hello, querida." That time it was a mocking voice from the back seat. "Hey, Mercedes. " She smiled. We finally got to the Mission. Jesse grabbed my hand before I could get out. "What are you doing tonight?" I smiled. "Nothing." He kissed me."Good, pick you up a seven?" I nodded and got out of the car. "Ugh! You have destroyed my brother!" I laughed as Mercedes followed behind me. "Seriously, Suze. What have you done to him?" I saw Paul headed in my direction, and she noticed my face."Ooo! Um, ladies room?" I nodded and followed her. "Dios, Simon! When are you going to stop running away from him?" I looked away from the mirror that I had been appyling lip gloss in and looked at her. She looked so much like Jesse. "Why are you so scared of him anyway?" I sighed, and told her everything. And I mean everything. After I was through, she smiled at me, I knew she wouldn't believe me. "So you're a freak like me and Jesse, huh?" I stared at her, trying to register what she just said.

"You're one too?" She nodded and said,"Yeah. Only me and Jesse. Marta and Josephina got lucky. And mama and papa aren't either. If we told them, they'd think we were loco." I looked back in the mirror and saw her step beside me. She smiled, "Don't worry. I won't tell Romeo about the roses and Paul or anything like that. Although I can't see what you like so much about him." I laughed and said, "What? He's gorgeous!" She made a disgusted face. "Well, Simon. now you know how I feel when I say that your brothers are hot!"

"Ew. Mercy, they aren't even human." She laughed. "Neither is Jesse." We had forgotten how long were in there, so we had to run to make it to homeroom.

"Miss Simon, Miss de Silva. You do realize that for being late, you get a detention right?" Oh no! I have a date with Jesse! Please no! "But, I will let you slide." Mercy and I smiled at each other. "Don't let it happen again." We quickly took our seats. Mercy elbowed me.

"What?" She nodded her head in Paul's direction. He was staring right at me. I felt my face heat up and slid into my seat.

"Mercy. Suze. Wait up!" We turned to see Cee running after us. "Hey, you two want to have a girl's night tonight?" Mercy smirked. "Can't. Juilet over here has a date with Zorro." Cee looked at me and smiled. "Wasted no time did you Suze?" Mercy laughed. "Actually it was her fau-" she stopped when she saw the look I shot her. They were still talking as I tried to get my locker open. When I did, I noticed a note stuck to the inside. I pulled it off and read it:

Susie,

Meet me tonight at 6. Bascilla. Don't be late.

Love, Paul.

I looked over Cee's shoulder to see Paul smirking at me. I had no idea then how bad it really was about to get between me and Paul. But I was about to find out.

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