Stare

I wasn't angry with Rachel. I understood. Connor and I pretty much have the same level of awesomeness, so it was hard to decide which ones cooler.
But the painting Rachel did... It bothered me a lot.
The figures were just so alive. It was like they were actually us. We had hearts, and we had souls. Our eyes screamed with emotion. I could feel the pain that the painted me felt. That work of art made me think. It bothered me not only because it was so real, but because I'd seen it before. I'd seen it in my dream. Why had she painted what I dreamed?
I decided to talk to Jason because we were on friendly terms , and he'd been on more quests than I had, he'd been to more places, he'd seen Camp Jupiter, a pleasure I hadn't been granted.
I knocked on the Aphrodite cabin door, knowing that Jason spent most of his time with Piper. A girl who looked to be about eleven opened the door. She was probably a head or two shorter than me and had long, curly blonde hair.
She eyed me suspiciously. ¨You're the one who put the mango that was, 'for the fairest' in here, aren't you?¨
I shrugged and smirked. ¨Yeah. So, uh, is Jason in?¨
She nodded.
I walked into the pink wall-papered cabin and saw Jason sitting with piper and watching a movie. Honestly, I would have said it was sort of cute if I thought of things like that, and I didn't really want to break them up. So I just stood there, feeling like a creeper, watching Jason hold Piper, and Piper whispering things to Jason, making them giggle. I just stood there, feeling something I don't usually feel. Discomfort.

Notes

Sorry for the lack of update, guys!