English was hell. Metaphoricaly.
"I missed you Golden Boy. Dont ever stay at camp while im at school. Got it?" I ask Will. His blue eyes held so much passion and love i couldnt help but smile.
"I swear it on the Styx Nicolas." My smile, if possable, got wider. Will kissed my cheek and we headed to Math.
"Mr. di Angelo, care to solve this problem because you seemed to not pay attention?" Ms. Anderson asked me. I nod and walk to the front of the room. The problem swam of the page and my head started to hurt.
"Ms. Chase please help your classmate." Soon Annabeth was beside me speaking softly and helping me solve the problem. I gave her a weak smile and sat back next to Will. He smiled at me and the teacher looked like she has seen a ghost. The problem called 'impossable'.
