I sat in the bed of my cabin on the Argo II. I sighed as I laid down thinking. I didn't belong here or anywhere as a matter a fact. I felt like everyone hated me, and they had a reason to. I mean I've been really secretive but oh well. I was starting to feel lonely again. But then again, why not be my own friend? I don't need friends. I have survived without them for years. I bit my lip, sighing. Honestly, I wish I did have friends. I wish I wasn't an antisocial freak.

I sat up and looked at my dresser. Leo had made the cabin the best. I smiled at the thought of Leo but then frowned. What was wrong with me? I picked up a picture frame. The picture in it was a picture with Bianca and I. I bit my lip, beginning to tear up. I missed her so much. I never confessed it to anyone. They didn't need my problems above theirs.

Someone knocked on the door. A familiar voice sounded from outside.

"Um Nico... I was wondering if you were hungry. Like we're having lunch right now. Its fine if you don't." It was Leo. I smiled a bit but shook my head. ugh what was wrong with my feelings.

"No its fine. I prefer to eat alone. Now leave me in peace." I wondered if that was too harsh. I heard silence before hearing the footsteps fading. I sighed, biting my lip. I wanted to leave and be alone.