𝙄𝙉 𝙇𝙊𝙑𝙀 𝙒𝙄𝙏𝙃 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙎𝙐𝙉 | ✔

Chapter 23

♗WHATEVER IS SAID HERE IS ONLY MY OPINION, I DO NOT WISH TO OFFEND ANYONE IF ♗ 

I HAVE OFFENDED ANYONE PLEASE ACCEPT MY SINCERE APOLOGY IT WAS CERTAINLY NOT MY INTENTION 

I would also liek to give a huge thanks to  and the_blessed_child for helping me with this chapter!

~ THIRD PERSON POV ~

Ariadne Jackson sat down on her bed as quietly as possible. For the last ten minutes she had had the unnerving feeling that someone was watching her, actually quite a lot of someones.

"Hey Aria? You okay?" Marissa McLean asked her, sitting down next to her.

"Yeah I'll be, um, fine..." muttered Aria, rubbing her arm.

Marissa looked at her skeptically. Aria tried to smile reassuringly.

"Alright, you ready?" asked Aria. Marrisa blinked her long dark lashes at her best friend.

"Hm?" she asked with visible confusion. Aria facepalmed and glared accusingly at her best friend with herher deep sea green eyes.

"For the MEETING!" she exclaimed. "Oh, uh, yes.." Marissa mumbled, realization hitting her.

Aria sighed in disappointment at the dark haired girl next to her.

Marissa pulled out her computer and set it up on the bed, "Alrighty, turn the TV on Ari." she said, excitement lacing her voice.

Aria grumbled something about ruining her vibe and got up to turn on the TV, it flashed on creating a flash effect on the two girls since it was night time and the room was almost dark except for the two nightlights at the sides of the bed.

The first thing that popped up on the screen was a bunch of spam messages. Then cute photos of Marissa and Dalton.

Aria giggled and Marissa groaned in frustration. "I swear to the gods, these people...." she said, shaking her head. Aria snorted, "Says the girl who usually stuffs Percy into a jar, or tells Allie to go and rot in Hell."

Marissa rolled her eyes, "Your triplet has a weird obsession with paintballs and spray paint my girl. This is what I say to people who mess up my hair and outfits with paint, ROT IN HELL!" said Marissa shaking her head.

There was a loud thud somewhere across the room, Marissa's head jerked up. Aria's hand shot the small weapon she had at the side of her bed, Demigodly instincts kicked in. Marissa's eyes started glowing a little golden, and she glared at the place where the noise had come from.

Then there was a trail of glitter. Aria glared at the glitter.

"ALEXA!" she yelled. Her phone beeped, Aria picked it up. It was a text from Alexa.

Alexa: How did you know???

Aria: Because you are the only one who does this. Marissa is deleting her spam, waitttttt

Alexa: I DONUT HAS ZEE PATIENCE.

Aria: Then screw off.

Alexa: -_-

Marissa raised her eyebrows delicately. Now that Aria noticed they were perfectly trimmed too. "Did you get your eyebrows done?" asked Aria. "What? My eye- MOOOOM",Marissa yelled, her eyes fixed on the ceiling above her.