Written by – FeelsKiller
Edited by – Stelle123
"On his face is a map of the world." – From Yesterday by 30 Seconds to Mars
Where do I even begin?
I don't exactly know what I'm doing, and I definitely don't know where I'm going to end up in life. All I do know is that whatever happens, happens.
Pull yourself together, Thalia, don't be a bitch. You can do it.
My shorts were nearly stuck to my legs as it was so humid outside. I walked my way over to the lake where Luke was. Not many people were outside, which was very strange, considering it was a training camp.
"Luke!" I yelled to the dirty blonde-haired boy, wearing an orange Camp Half Blood shirt and shorts.
"Hey, Thals! Over here!" He said casually.
I have some... Strong emotions towards him. Okay, scratch that. Really strong emotions. He's perfect. With those blue eyes and that sandy hair... I might even love him... No, not might, I'm pretty damn sure I do.
I honestly can't live without him. He's one of the best things that has ever happened to me. I know we're not dating or anything, but, honestly, I completely wish we were.
I walked over to him and sat down with my legs draping over his.
"Thals," Luke said softly, using my nickname. "I have something really important to ask you... And, in a way, tell you, I guess." I didn't know what to think. This boy that I have so many mixed feelings towards, has to ask me something that for all I know could change my gods damn life forever. I didn't know that, though, of course.
"Yeah?"
"Listen... I'm going to tell you something, and I almost need you to agree. You see, I want to take down Olympus. I want to destroy the gods. And most of all, I want to take power over all of Olympus, but with your help. Thalia, we could have anything we wanted. Most of all, we could be together. We would have each other to be with. We wouldn't have to be stuck at this shitty camp for our lives, wondering and waiting for a chance to be something. Thalia, we could be whatever we wanted if you just take my hand!" He yelled, standing up.
I couldn't believe what he was asking me. I was completely and utterly confused. What did he mean? Luke was my best friend... And I wanted to go with him... In a way. In his perfect world, there would be no gods, but in mine... There would. His happiness was in mine, too. What was I to choose? His world, or mine?
