Part 2:

"Finally! You're here! I thought you wouldn't come." I smiled as I let my guest come in.

"Now why on earth, querida, would I do that?" Jessie smiled as he closed the door behind him. We walked together into the kitchen and sat down at the two empty seats.

"Happy birthday Suzie!" my mother smiled across the table from me. Andy came in with the last two plates and placed them on the table. I got to get my food first because it was my birthday. If it wasn't my birthday, I probably wouldn't have gotten any food at all. I went a little slow at choosing my food so I could torture my brothers, I mean step-brothers. When I finished, they leaped for the food like two lions attacking a carcass before the "alpha male", or Andy, stopped them and let Jessie get his food.

"Ah, come on dad, I'm hungry!" Dopey moaned, sitting back in his chair.

"Wait your turn pig," I laughed. Dopey wanted to say something back, but Andy gave him a harsh look.

"So, hunny, what are you and Jessie going to do later?" My mother asked with interest.

"Well, I think later tonight we are going to go out to dinner and a movie…" I questioned, because I really didn't know what we were going to be doing.

"Well, that's just lovely," my mom smiled. I looked over at Jessie and gave him the "what the hell?" look. He just smiled back and went back to eating. Ah, I hate that about men, they always hide their secrets, and this is a really good one! I finished my food and went up to my room, thinking about what would happen tonight…

But, of course, I would have to wait. And while I wait, I have to help a cute ghost in my bedroom. And of course it wasn't Jessie because Jessie was alive now, so who the hell was he?

"Um, may I help you?" I said shutting my door, so no one would hear. Well, no one could hear us over Dopey's heavy metal music playing down the hall anyway.

"Yeah you could," The ghost said a little weak. He was tall and had gorgeous eyes and of course he had to die in his underwear, which was boxers, and his lovely eight pack was showing. I could tell when he was living he probably had girls drooling after him, like I kinda was now. Wait! I have a boyfriend! Stop thinking about his hot body…NO! NO! NO! Soooooo wrong!

"I know why I died and I think I know why I'm here. I was going to propose to my girlfriend and I never got to truly tell her I love her. So, could you give her this?" He handed me a box which obviously had a ring inside.

"What are you and your girlfriend's name? Just so I know who to contact."

"I'm Wes and my girlfriend is Julie Slater."

"K, thanks….wait," Did I just hear him say Slater as in PAUL SLATER! "Is she in any way, shape or form related to Paul Slater?"

"Yeah, she's his cousin." I defiantly had a feeling that I would be getting closer to Paul Slater in the next couple weeks.

"Well, hopefully, I won't see you again. And, can you please leave my room? I have to change."

"Sure, and thank you very much," He said as he disappeared. Shit.