21 Things I Know About You

I'm walking to my room. I feel my neck since Annabeth choked me. I wasn't hitting on him, I was asking him about Stan. I see him, with his door open. He's unpacking his bag. Maybe I should do the same. I unpack my bags. My bag has an iPhone, tapped to make sure there's no monsters, two sets of clothes. That's it. I throw my empty backpack across my room. Tonight. Tonight is the night I make out with Stan. I go over to his room.
"Hey, Stan" I say, singsongily,
"Hey, Drew."
"I was wondering if you got any plans tonight."
"Nah. Just kicking back."
"Can I join you?"
"Sure."
Jason Grace, arriverderci.

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