CHEATER!

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(Reyna)

I stared at the retreating figure in shock. This WASN'T fair. Why that little- you can't just- this isnt over yet Grace.


(20 minutes earlier)-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------

I was walking around camp Half Blood with Hazel and Frank, when something caught my eye.

We were passing the dining table when we noticed two Apollo boys arm wrestling. Both looked about my age maybe 16 or 17. 

They were both straining, not willing to be the loser to the other. I could hear them taunting each other, with silly threats and nicknames. 

Finally the one boy took the others arm down, laughing as the other demanded a rematch. 

"Face it Kevin! I'm the strongest man alive!" Laughed the victor. 

"NOT FAIR RYAN! you brought up Chloe" Saying the last part in a smaller voice, blushing.

I don't know why I did it but interrupted their argument. "I bet you couldn't beat me." I challenged. 

For a moment he looked intimated, I almost laughed as he put on a cocky smirk. Needless to say I beat him with ease, seeing as he probably worked in the infirmary.

Some people had gathered around by now and some were asking for a match verses me. I was beating all of them. 

Most with no struggle, seeing as they were mostly 13 to 14 years old. But the older stronger campers put up a harder fight. 

I had beaten around 15 campers by then, when she joined. In her full glory, hunters jacket worn proudly, heavy combat boots, bright blue eyes that were better than the sky, and a smirk that screamed mischief.

Thalia Grace.

We've become fast friends from the kidnapping and all that joy. So I knew that smirk said she was up to something. 

She sat across from me, resting her head on her fist. She stared into my eyes, I stared back. It was silent. 

"Bet I could take you" She said putting her arm in position. 

"In your dreams" I said gripping her hand.

The fight began. She was strong, but I'd never tell her that. I was having trouble gaining any dominance at all.

"Funny. Your always in my dreams." She whispered low enough for only me to hear.

I looked up from our clasped hands to her eyes. She winked, smirking, and pushing harder. I Pushed back. 

"Hey Ra-ra guess what?" She asked.

I looked up again. "Wha-" She kissed me. She freaking kissed me. In my moment of shock, she slammed my hand on the table. 

"I win" Then she walked away. 

Oh this was not over sparky. 


(Part 2?) 

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