A/N: Holy goodness! I just like abandoned my story. Poor story :( Anyway, I'm gonna write some more! Here we go…

Simon P.O.V:

"So how do you guys like the others?" Andrew asked us all. At first, no one spoke. But Tori had just approached the tree we stood under and gave her opinion.

"Well I like Abel. She's nice," It took all my strength to suppress my laughter. Tori was not, under any circumstances a nice person. Why she wanted to hang out with one was beyond me.

"Anyone else?" Andrew prompted.

Chloe worked up the nerve to speak. "I-I think it's a b-bit strange that Lizzi is a t-t-telekinetic half-demon. J-just like Liz." Chloe hated speaking in front of a group bigger than three people and it caused her to stutter even more.

"Yeah, I suppose that is odd. But it's just a coincidence. Don't let it get to you," Andrew looked back to all of us. "Anything else?"

I felt the urge to tell Andrew that I didn't like Jakob, but I needed a justification that I didn't have, so I kept my mouth shut.

So Andrew, believing we had nothing else to say, dismissed us all.

We were all just roaming around the backyard. I guess none of us were quite ready to go back inside.

Chloe walked up to me. Her eyes looked almost pained. It made no sense at all. "So, what do you really think of everyone?" I guess she could see through my lie better than me.

"Um… well, I uh…" I felt like an idiot. "Jakob. He's… uh… I don't like him." Chloe looked at me questionably.

"Well, why not? He seems nice."

"I just don't like him, okay?" Holy crap. I didn't mean to yell at her. I just hated Jakob. But I couldn't tell Chloe why. It was terrible.

Chloe's eyes got really, really wide and I felt everyone stare at me. She was the first to go inside that night.

"Chloe?" I asked the next morning. We were the only two left at breakfast. She had almost that same look when Derek kissed her.

"Yeah?" She looked up at me. Her eyes just as wide as they were the night before.

"I'm sorry. I'm really sorry. I never meant to yell at you. I really didn't." I was pleading.

"Then tell me the truth. Why don't you like Jakob?"

I couldn't lie to her. It was impossible.

"Okay, I don't like Jakob because he's really into you," I felt like an idiot.

Chloe laughed lightly. "You're jealous?"

"Yeah…" I spoke quietly, almost like a mouse.

Chloe walked around the table to where I was standing. "Well don't be," She wrapped her arms around me in a huge hug. "Cause I'm all yours." Chloe was smiling the biggest smile I ever thought imaginable. And it was beautiful.

Chloe P.O.V:

Wow. Simon was jealous. Of Jakob! A boy that I had just met yesterday, versus one of my best friends that I've known for weeks. It was funny.

It was almost 4:00 and I had been walking around the yard for over an hour.

"Hey," Jakob popped up behind me. I had no idea where he'd come from. I thought I was alone.

"Hi," I said almost glumly. I wasn't sad, I just… I didn't even know how I felt.

Jakob put his arm around me and said, "Aww, Chloe, what's wrong?"

I wanted to shake his arms off and tell him I didn't like him, but I couldn't. Because, I kind of did like him.

These are not natural feelings. I shouldn't be feeling any of this. I can only like one person. Especially when one of those people I had already told I liked. It was wrong. There was no way I could ever make a list of who has better traits. They were both sorcerers, both cute, both nice. The only thing that differs is that Simon can draw. But Jakob can play the guitar. I needed a reason. A reason to not like Jakob.

"Jakob, do you know what I am?" I asked because a lot of people thought I was crazy when I said I could raise the dead.

"No," Jakob looked confused. "Should I?"

"I am a genetically altered necromancer who can raise the dead without even trying to." The look on his faced confirmed what I wanted to know. He was afraid of me. He didn't want to be with me. Simon didn't care. Simon was my friend.

"That's what I thought," I shook Jakob off my arm and ran inside.

I was sure now that I liked Simon.

A/N: Haha! Yeah! That's FINALLY done. I had perfect times to end it twice, but I pulled through!

Yeah, I remember getting a comment that someone liked how I spelled Jakob. With a 'k' not a 'c'. And I just had an argument with my brother's friend that I was a loser for using a k. and how c's and y's and for losers. (And he hates i's even though my name ends with an 'i')

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