Seeingthebeauty Stories

In my pursuit of happiness, I realized that such a thing is foolish to search after. It flutters and blows in the draft of the wind, it taunts you, floating just out of reach. Happiness is used as a guise and I search for it no longer. What I really desire is solace. And I found it in the lines and verses of flattering words. The unfathomable infinities of language that connect seamlessly with one another. And I hope that you, too, can find solace. Because solace envelops you until your worries are cast away and you are wrapped in the swaddling bands of eternity.

The boy beside the green-eyed girl turns and laughs. "Yeah, right, Jason. We've all been framed! I didn't run away six times. Piper didn't steal a BMW. (Y/n) didn't flood four school bathrooms." The (H/c) haired girl's, (Y/n), Jason supposes, eyes widen significantly. Piper blushes. "I didn't steal that car, Leo!" "Oh, I forgot, Piper. What was your story? You talked the dealer into lending it to you?" he raises his eyes at Jason like, Can you believe her? ____________________________________________________________________________________ I DO NOT OWN THE HEROES OF OLYMPUS OR PERCY JACKSON, I ONLY OWN THE CHANGES I MADE TO THE STORY! THIS IS A FANFICTION!