Way 2

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(A/N: this is the other way! I hope you like it. This chapter is going to be a really long one. Than the other way.)

Dirk p.o.v
      I don't know why I reacted like that to (y/n). She can date who she wants. But I really, really, really love her. I want to be with her and only her. I wanted her to be all mine and I could be all hers. I wanted her hands linked to mines. But none of that could ever happen. She has a boyfriend already and he even gave her a hickey! Wtf would he give her a hickey for? They are just to young for that. Fuck her boyfriend. Fuck her beauty. Fuck the world.

   I was mad and kicked the ground. I was training and hitting my dummy. Yes I was in the training area and we had dummy. I was hitting mines hard with my sword. I had my shades off and I was trying to calm myself. Dave came and he looked tired. I stopped and was sweating.

"Why are your shades off?" Dave asked.

"I can have them off if I want too." I glared at him.

"Well I have to tell you something-"

"Dave!" John yelled.

John was new to the camp and the son of Zeus. Dave had some sort of crush on him.

"You know what. I'll tell you later." Dave left and went straight to John.

I was still mad. I sat and decided to fight again and then heard my name.

"Dirk!" That voice was (y/n).

  I didn't bother to turn around. I had my eyes closed , I put my shades on and kept a straight face. When I opened my eyes, I found her in front of me. I got up and walked away from her.

"Where are you going?" She asked. I ignored her.

She appeared in front of me. I pushed her out of my way.

"Dirk! Why are you ignoring me?!" She asked.

"Don't you have a boyfriend to bother?" I said to her harshly.

"What? A boyfriend?"

"Don't tell me you don't know what a boyfriend is. You know what that means."

"I know what is is. But I don't have a boyfriend." She said.

I stopped.

"You don't? Then who gave you a hickey?" I asked.

"I found out that it wasn't called a hickey. It was actually hiccups." She smiled.

"......"

"Well I have to go." She walked the other way.

I grabbed her arm and made her turn around to face me.

"Sorry for acting like an idiot. Can you forgive me?"

"No...." she said. I frowned. "Not until you do something...." she smirked.

"There is no way I'm going to do anything stupid." I stated.

"Fine. Have fun being by yourself all day and not seeing me." She walked away.

I sighed. I knew she was serious. "What do you want me to do?" I asked.

"It's simple." She smirked.

  We were near my cabin. I had no shirts on my bare chest was covered in paint. Or was it dust paint? I wasn't sure. But the point was that (y/n) had made me dance with no shirt and dust paint on my whole body. My hair was also covered and my face. I had to do the worst dance of all.

  The CHICKEN dance! Everyone who saw me, laughed at me. (Y/n) laughed the most. She was floating in front of me.

(Y/n) p.o.v
    I was laughing so hard. I made Dirk dance a chicken dance. I was hanging out with Conner the other day and Leo. Conner insulted me and Leo was scared that I will hurt him. I decided to make Conner pay. So I made him take his shirt off and do a funny dance. Conner didn't do any funny dance. So I asked Leo, he smirked and told me that the chicken dance was the most funny dance off all. So I made Conner do it and to my surprise.

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