The horrible hours(or so I thought it would be)

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I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THESE CHARACTERS RICK RIORDAN DOES!-Me.

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We got into Jason's blue Mercedes.

We drove near the beach. Then there was a huge beach house.

It was Jason's house of course.

We walked in and sat on the couch. "Nice house."

He didn't say anything. He just kept staring at me.

"You know it is rude to stare." I snapped.

"Sorry you just remind me of someone."

"I get that a lot." I nodded.

"So...."

"So."

"Um..." He rubbed his together. "Are you always this mean?"

"No. Only to people I don't like."

"Why don't you like me?"

"I have my reasons."

He put his hand up."Is something wrong?" He asked.

"Um.." I paused. "No, just a little hungry."

"Do you want something to eat?"

"Sure."

"O.k. Do you want some chicken?" He stood up and I flinched again but he didn't noticed. He started to head to the kitchen and I followed. 

"No. I don't each meat, I am a vegetarian."

"Hm."

"What?" 

"The friend you reminded me of is a vegetarian."

"Who is this friend?" I asked.

"Her name is Piper McLean. I have been looking for her for 8 months now. Something happened in high school and I was the worst human ever to her. I thought she lied and my ex took over my mind. I just was the worst because I found out she was telling the truth but it was too late and uh.." He realized he was talking to me. "Nevermind."

"I know Piper."

"What?!??!" He was surpised. 

"She is a good friend but she is hard to find, I haven't talked to her for like 8 months. She told me what happened."

"Is that why you don't like me?"

"Yes." I sad quietly.

"Um while we are 'together' can you help me find her? Because Leo, Percy, nor Annabeth will help me."

I guess they got closer to Jason when he realized his mistake.

"Maybe. That is not a yes or a no." I replied

"Oh My Gods your the best!" Jason went through his fridge. 

He passed me some cheese. I stared at it. "I am not a mouse. I will just wait til eight." 

"O.k. your stomach, Rubs." He grabbed the cheese

"Don't call me that."

"Fine, Stinger."

 "What ever. What are we gonna do for the next 4 hours?"

"Wanna watch and make fun of Disney movies? I can make popcorn."

"Sure what movie?" 

"You'll see."

"Great." I said sarcastically. 

3 and a half hours later...... 

"Okay." Jason paused Frozen."One of us has to say It sooner or later."

"What?"

"We are might have to kiss in public."

"Are you asking to practice kiss you?"

"Maybe."

"Have you always been such a player." Yes. He has.

"Maybe, but just in case." 

"Jason I am an actor. I know how to kiss well."

"That translates to; I can't kiss, so I'll state a fact, and yup that is it."

"You suck." I chucked some popcorn he chucked it back at at me and it turned into a popcorn war.

Then there was a knock.

"I'll get it." Jason yelled.

"You have popcorn in you hair." I laughed. He started to wipe it of but he kept missing. "Here I'll get it." I walked over to him and pulled it out of his hair. He just stared at me. Then he smirked. "What?"

"Nothing."

"Whatever."

He got the door then came back with my clothes.

"Why is this zipped up?" He asked.

"Because It is zipped up in a bag for a reason."

"Whatever." He said handing me the bag. 

I ran up into the bathroom, but before I clothed the door I yelled; "You should get ready too!"


I changed into a pink dress that went to my shins and it had little spaghetti straps with pink high heels. I curled my hair to my shoulders. I did my makeup.

When I came out Jason was sitting at his see through dining table. He was wear a black suit that went well with my dress. He stood up in awe when he saw me.

"Y-you look amazing, Ruby." I spat out. "Your hot."

I blushed hard. "Thanks."

"Shall we go my lady?" He asked.

"We shall." I said as he took my hand and laughed.

We got in his car and drove to the restaurant.

"Whoa this place is nice." I gasped.

"I know." 

We walked in. 


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