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A month had passed and things were back to normal. Persi went on her short monthly mission that lasted a day. The band went to award shows and the paparazzi took photos of them now more than ever. The band practiced when they got together and finally, Apollo snapped.

"You're always so busy, " Apollo said one day when they were relaxing on the couch.

"Well as much as I'd like to, I can't spend every hour of every day with you. There is something called responsibilities and if I don't do them then Chaos or Jazmin will have my butt." She didn't look up from her phone which displayed Twitter in all its glory. The haters are an addon that most don't like.

"Are you on Twitter?" Apollo asked as he looked down at his fiancè's phone.

"Yes well, I have to do more than sing lead. For example, I control the social media as per request from the others and face stan Twitter. Jazmin did it the first year because I couldn't due to the no internet deal that came with being a demigod. Persi stared at a post in frustration. It had her on a talk show, with the others undoubtedly, but it was roomed in on her hand. She had forgotten to take off her ring. It was gold with waves wrapped around a blue gem. Next to the picture was of her and Apollo kissing it what they thought was the privacy of their home.

Underneath were the words, @TheBrokens leader engaged?!? Then there was a link, most likely to an article.

The next tweet had a picture from a few months ago when Persi had been away and it had the other three in the grocery store a few blocks from the band house. And then at some place where they were closer together than normal. The words What happened to Persi? were displayed beneath it.

"Hey, can you look at me?" Apollo asked.

The powerful female put down her phone with a sigh. "Yes 'Pollo?"

"I don't like how your always busy. Can't you take some time off or something? Maybe just stay home for a while?"

"I hate being busy too bit I can't just walk up to Chaos and ask if I could just skip the next few monthly missions. They are after all essential to my future reign, or so Chaos says. And if I take time off being a celebrity then I'd be dragging the others through the mud. I will not risk anything got it?"

Apollo sighed and nodded. Asking her to step back for a while, even with the strain it puts on her, is too much to ask for. He just needed to see if she was busying herself to ignore her problems, and she was.

"Just promise me one thing Perce," Apollo said as she laid her head on his lap.

"Hmm?"

"Don't bury your problems, please. We both know what happened last time."

At her nod Apollo changed the subject to their unplanned wedding.

"How are we doing it?" Apollo asked.

"What do you mean?"

"Greek or your average modern non-religious American wedding?" He stroked her hair as she thought.

"Greek."

"Modern Greek or Ancient?"

"What do you want to do?"

"Either one's fine."
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Sorry, it's so short. The style of the wedding is up to you guys or I'll just pick. If you then I'll have to and you'll possibly be mad the way it's written so, please comment on the style you want it and please help me write it too. We would communicate through Wattpad Messages and you would read the chapter before it would be published. I encourage you to take the deal. Please.

That's all, bye!!!

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