Chapter 7 Connor Stoll

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-2 days later.

"Eh... Gray I don't know how good of an idea, it is to shoot an apple off my head like William Tell." "Its not, I just want to." I took the apple off my head.

I heard a rustling noise from the bushes, Gray and I turned our head bows aiming at the bush. Kula, my bow was glistening. Along with my eyes shining as I held it.

The bush started to stand up. A kid, about Gray and I's age. Stood up covered in dirt.

"Err...Please, Don't shoot." he said worriedly. He looked up at me amazed at my beauty. And I looked down at him angrily, My Light brown hair flowing in the wind. I was wearing a white long tank top with a picture of a robot on it, and Dark green skinny jeans with sneakers. He stood up and grabbed my hands. "Let go of me, you Turd!" I yelled and pulled my hands away. Gray was watching staring amazed at the bush man.

"I'm sorry, I'm Connor." he said apologetically. I flashed back to my dream. There was a boy with dirty blonde hair, grease stains, and dirt all over his skin. I then flashed back to what AnnaBeth told me.

"Are you,Connor Stoll?" I asked. "Yes," He said drooling over me.

Crap.

Lucy walked over to us. "Hey guys what's up?" "Olympus." Connor said. Gray, Lucy and Parker started cracking up. I didn't get it.

When everyone stopped laughing, Lucy asked, "So why are we standing here?" "Well, first he came out of a bush that we almost murdered..." I said. Lucy looked at me in confusion.

Connor was still staring up at me. I slapped his face. Still angry. "Your cute when your angry." he said.

I slapped him and walked away. But he followed Gray, Lucy and I back to Lucy's Cabin. Which had a lot of potion stuff. "Go away!" I yelled turning around. Connor ran into me and freaking kissed me. He grabbed my cheeks and started kissing me. I tried to push him away. But when that didn't work it came down to drastic measures. I was going to kick him, and that's exactly what I did. I kicked and ran over to my friends. Hugging them, and crying at the same time. "What's wrong with this guy!" I cried.

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