Cupid going rogue

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I hate running, a lot. I've been doing it my whole life so I should be an expert. But from now on I am going to be doing a lot more of it, I guess it's not her fault. But she definitely is part of the problem. Because when your constantly running away from Zeus, because, you know, neither guys OR Greek gods are your thing, well it gets hard really fast. I guess I did end up accidentally rejecting him. But hey, those statues are not an accurate representation of what that ogre looks like.  The dude is absolutely horrendous. (But more on that later.)

Let's start at the beginning...


      "Sarah Paulsar aaaaaand Nathan Pit,"
ugh. Why must I be subjected to this awful life?" I asked my best friend-since-the-beginning-of-time Athena (yes that Athena)
      
       "Because you chose it, remember? You stood up with the rest of the minor god/goddesses and chose what you wanted to do for the rest of eternity. You were super exited! Remember?"

     "You said remember twice."

      "Yeah whatever. You should be exited! These two are soul mates! You haven't had a pair of those for while, right?"

("Oh yeah another thing, not everyone I hit with my arrows always work out. It's a sad thing to be in charge of, but hey! I was young and in *cough, love. I mean young and optimistic, and I had hope for the future.")

         

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