The Trojan Camp

Chapter Eighteen

Briar's P.O.V.

     Today there was a camp training event, the four of us Sera, Chase, Hudson and myself were on the beach while the rest of the camp was in the training in the training area. The four of us split up into groups of two. Chase and Sera, and Hudson and myself. We were down the beach from the others. 

      "What do you say, spar?", Hudson says to me 

      "Sure", I say to him.

     We start little do I know I was close to tripping on a rock. That's when I do trip on the rock, falling on Hudson. I crash into him, my head falling all to close to his. He moves his head to get up, but sadly I did not. Our lips crashed into each others. Jumping off of him I ran into my cabin where me cabin mates were sitting, most likely gossiping.

     "What happened, you look scared to death", Ryder says to me.

      "Close enough", I say to him.

Hudson's P.O.V.

      That was... interesting, I did not see that coming. Anyways after Briar left Sera and Chase came over to see what happened.

      "What happened over here, first me and Harpy were sparring then we see Briar running away", Chase says to me as Sera gives him the death glare from behind him.

      "What did you do, you have one minute to answer!" Sera shout in my face.

      I recount the events of the last few minutes to them as Sera nods every few minutes, but still glares at me. When I finish the story Chase jumps up squealing like a girl. Sera and myself both look at him oddly. 

     "What you guys are soooooo cute", he says as Sera bursts out laughing.

      "Really Cloudy", she says as I stare at them.

Sera's P.O.V.

      That story was the cutest, but like I would tell Briar that though. And the nicknames we just came up with because I am the daughter of Apollo, with harps and he is the son of Aeolus the god of weather, so cloudy made sense in my head.