High school PJO AU {one shots}

~{Andy's thought notes}~

It's weird.
You walk past strangers all the time. Maybe every day. They won't stop to talk to you. Of course they don't, they don't understand what type of person that you are. That you aren't normal. I can picture you walking down the streets in your slipknot t-shirt. Walking past families, walking past couples, walking past elders. No one stops to talk to you.
That's because they don't understand.
They don't understand how fantastic you are.
They don't know how beautiful your laugh is, how beautiful your smile is, how your eyes light up when you talk about something you are passionate about.
They don't know how much you care about the ones in your heart.
They don't know your past.
They don't know your present.
And hun I'm sorry but, no one can know your future.
They don't know how hard you work.
And no one knows what's going on in your beautiful mind.
But if they stopped to talk.
If they gave you a chance.
If they for some reason got a place in your heart.
They would see all those things.
They would discover how protective you can be.
How talented you are.
How strong you are.
How kind you are.
You are the older brother, fratello.
The saving angel.
The friend.
The protector.
The protected.

I know I would stop to talk.

I hope you are happy. I hope people understand what kind of treasure you are. I hope people treat you like you should be treated.
And you know I will always be here. No matter what.
Because
I love you
How can I not?
When you are you.