"Wha- what are you doing?" I whispered, backing up against the wall slowly. He answers with a smirk. "I'm trying to kiss you," he grabs my waist and pulls me towards him, "but you won't stay still." Without breaking eye contact, he leans down and gently places his lips atop mine. "Don't get yourself involved with someone who won't live much longer," I gasp, breaking away. His green eyes bore into mine as his thumb traces my cheek. "Darling," he murmurs, "dying or not, I will always be involved with you." I shiver, and he only holds me tighter. It's then when I decide that he's the one I've been waiting for.

I have been really busy with school lately and my other story so I'm sorry to say that I have to put this story on hold for an indefinite amount of time. Hopefully, I will revisit this story again soon ~Jasmine

This is for whenever I need to write my way through writer's block or when I come up with a random one shot.

I was an ordinary boy as any other. Until a single event resulted in me witnessing two possible futures. Neither easy nor safe. I made a choice. I chose a future. I chose my purpose. My name is Peter Jackson, and this is my journey. My surname may sound familiar, if not, it will soon. (I don't own any of Rick Riordan characters except Peter Jackson, Sarah Jackson, James Parker, Lily Parker (Peter's mom, step-dad & step sister), and Amy Adams).