Sophia POV:
I can feel her staring at me so I look back into her eyes. The same forest green eyes that I've known to love. Her eyes remind me of a a forest in the darkest place. Her eyes to me always resembled as a safe place, a place where I can feel love in the deepest darkest of places, a place where I can truly be myself and not feel like I'm putting on a show for everyone in my life. At this point we've been looking into each other's eyes for a while, movie long forgotten. I hear her whisper something I can't hear but continues to stare at me. " yolo", I say fed up, I mean you only live once so why the hell not. I shifted closer to her and sat criss cross apple sauce and she did the same completely facing me," you know what fuck it", I say moving closer to her and kissing her. A shit ton of thoughts filled my mind, wow she smells good, is that cherry chapstick, can she read my thoughts, ohhh you know I kinda want a McDonald's happy meal right now but I'm broke so maybe if I tell them it's my birthday they'll let it slide or oh hear me out maybe I can pretend to be dying oh wait that's not going to work you know what maybe I can just bribe carter to get me some and say I'm on my period right that'll work. When we pull apart there's a gunshot that sends us both flying backwards. I swear we both looked like air benders that just sneezed on flu season. I'm a water bender though and she's an earth bender. She's also a raven claw and I'm a Gryffindor, I'm a daughter of Apollo, she's a daughter of Persephone, and yes before you ask I'm a huge fan of Percy Jackson. But I still feel like something was meant to happen to us that would leave us to believe that we're not just friends. She started moving closer to me and I could see her intentions clear as day and moved in closer to her in return. When we finally made it to each others lips I felt a sense of electricity go through me as if I was just struck down by Zeus's lightning bolt myself instead of the cyclops Apollo zapped, but at the same time I feel a sort of sense of excitement. It's that feeling where your on a roller coaster and it just dropped like you feel the wind in your hair and for just a little bit you feel truly free. That's what it felt like to kiss my editor.
