Disclaimer: I do not own Psych, 'The Other Side', 'Come and Get It' or 'Kiss On My List"

"Emily's my…tailor…" Juliet said as Gus held his breath, preparing for an outburst. "Back home, she designed all my dresses for all my big events during high school and college. She always said that she wants to do my wedding dress." She smiled a small smile and laughed.

"That's good, love." Shawn smirked.

Gus finally let out his breath and laughed, silently thanking Juliet for coming up with a cover story.

"I think Shawn is supposed to propose first." He said, getting a joke in, hopefully trying to somewhat divert the subject away from Emily.

"In due time." Shawn smiled and winked a Juliet. "I want more pizza!"

"I'll go get you another slice or two." She said, getting up and walking back into their house. She made sure to close the sliding door and walked over to the pizza, that was sitting on the oven and picked her phone out of her back pocket and started to compose a text to Emily. This text consisted of five words: 'we need to talk. Tomorrow.'

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"I just love the smell of alcohol and pot!" Emily said sarcastically as they walked into the party.

"Oh, c'mon, Em! You're here to meet this guy and that's it! Don't look like an uptight gymnast; that will scare him off! Just calm down and be the loveable Emily we know!"

"I know. Let's just get this over with."

"He's not going to like you if you act like that, you idiot." Lucy laughed.

"Oh, dear. Alright, lead the way."

"Now when you meet this guy, I want you to smile and just make sure that you're being yourself."

"How many times are you going to say that?" Emily whined, stopping where she was. She saw Jason on the other side of the room and started getting nervous. She didn't know why, she knew for sure though that she didn't want a boyfriend, or that was just what she told people. She actually didn't mind the idea of a boyfriend, she liked the thought of it actually. She was just tired of getting hurt.

"Until you understand that this guy is perfect for you; so instead of acting like you don't want to meet him, just be happy and keep smiling."

"I don't really want to meet him." Emily lied.

"I know you do, you just act like you don't. Aren't you the least bit curious about this guy?" Erin asked as Lucy looked back and forth between the two of them.

"Maybe I am! I know what's going to happen though."

"You don't know that. Just give it a chance!" Erin said, grabbing Emily's shoulders and shaking her.

"Um, here they come." Lucy said, her eyes locked on the boys.

"Okay, Em. Just breathe." Erin said, fixing Emily's hair. "It's going to go great!"

Jason made his way through the crowd, singing along to Jason Derulo's 'The Other Side' as it blared out of the speakers. Jason was tall, over six feet, had blond hair that he kept cut short and mesmerizing green eyes; put all of those features together and that was Erin's perfect man, which explained the crush she's had on him for the past three years.

Behind him were two other guys. One was named Logan Scott, who Emily had always thought of as the younger version of Tony DiNozzo, looks and personality wise. The last guy Emily assumed to be the 'perfect' guy for her. She had to admit that Erin was right, he was absolute perfection! His somewhat tan skins went perfectly with his brown hair. He walked with an air of self-confidence. Emily guessed one of them had told a joke because they all seemed to be laughing at something; Emily didn't care, she just didn't want him to stop smiling.

"What's up, ladies?" Jason cooed as they finally made it to the three girls.

"Just ready to have some fun!" Erin laughed, placing her hand on his arm.

"It's good to see you out, Em!" Logan mocked. "Decided to spend some time with the real DiNozzo, I see?"

"Eh, whatever you say." Emily smirked and snuck a glance at the other guy, who seemed to keep eying her as well. She couldn't help but smile and look down as their eyes met for a brief second.

Lucy's face lit up like a strobe light as she heard the song that came out of the speakers. "Logan! Come dance with me! I love this song!"

"Uh, 'Come and Get It' is such a girl song!" Logan groaned.

"But it's my favorite!" She said, her bottom lip stuck out into her signature puppy dogface.

Logan, realizing that he was going to lose, said, "Fine," and reluctantly let her drag him onto the dance floor.

"When are they going to date?" Emily asked.

"Who knows, she's got him whipped though." Jason laughed. "She can get him to do anything."

"You mean just like I can get you to do anything?" Erin asked as she winked at Emily.

"That's not true…"

"We both can get you to do anything." Emily smiled.

"Well, it sounds like she learned from the best of them." The other guy said.

"You're British?" Emily asked surprised.

"Yeah, I moved here from London with my family about four months ago."

"That's pretty cool!" Emily smiled.

Almost as if reading her mind, Jason said, "Emily's always been into England and her biggest weakness is a British accent." He winked at the other guy.

"Jason!" Emily cried, a blush crept onto her face.

"What?" He smiled innocently.

"Jason! With me. Now!" Erin cried as she pulled Jason away from Emily and the guy. Emily couldn't but laugh as she watched Erin scold him for being so point blank.

"You know, I've always had a weakness for girls with brown eyes." Emily felt someone's breath on her ear. She smiled as she heard the beautiful voice of the gorgeous brown haired Brit ring through her ear.

"Is that so?" Emily smiled as she turned around to look at him.

"Yes, it is." He smiled at her. His smile was absolutely perfect. "So, I assume you're the girl that I just HAD to meet?"

"And you must be the guy that's PERFECT for me?"

"Perfect, you say?" He laughed.

"According to Erin, yes." She smirked.

"Well then, I'm Jack, the perfect guy for you." He stuck out his hand.

She grasped his hand and shook while laughing, little did she know that her laugh was already becoming like a drug to him. "I'm Emily, the girl you just had to me."

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"Because you're kiss is on my list!" Shawn sang into a microphone as the lyrics flashed across the screen.

"How old are you?" Gus asked. "Karaoke is for children."

"We have established that I'm seven years old!"

"Yes, you are." Juliet laughed. "But then you would be our Shawn."

"Jules, that a statement that could get you put into a mental institution." Gus laughed. "He hasn't grown up, he only started growing up when he met you."

"And isn't that a good thing?"

"Yes, but he's still crazy! There isn't anything that this boy won't do."

"Quit being jealous." Shawn smirked and turned off the karaoke machine. "I'm going to go to bed. I'll talk to you tomorrow, Gus. Jules, see you in a bit." He kissed her on the cheek and slapped Gus on the back and walked up the stairs towards their bedroom.

When he heard the door closed, Gus turned to Juliet, "way to almost tell him about Emily!"

"I didn't mean to. I guess it's just the fact that I've been thinking about her and how much she wants to meet him. I'm just trying to think of a way for her to. I don't want to keep lying to him. I mean you saw what happened after I found out he wasn't really psychic. We promised to never lie to each other again.

"I know, but you have to be careful. We'll figure it out though, I promise."

Shawn picked the perfect time to go to the bathroom, he would be staying up all night while Gus' words ran through his head, "We'll figure it out though. I promise."

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Hey guys, sorry I haven't updated in a while; I've been super busy with university and such. Hope you enjoy this chapter! Please review and give me your thought and suggestions!

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Little Rose Potter