Piper POV.
"Piper, are you going to be okay?
"I'll be okay,"
I'm standing next to Jason at the train station, Jason is going back to Camp Jupiter and everybody was too busy to send him off. I didn't any training today so I came to send Jason.
" Promise me you'll send me letters. "
" I promise Pipes. But if you want me to stay I'll stay. "
" No, Its ok. You're the Praetor. You have your responsibilities, and Reyna will probably need your help." My voice cracked when I said Reyna's name.
" Piper." Jason sighed. "I will tell you this a million times if I need to, I'm not into Reyna. We're just friends. I swear it on the River Styx."
"Okay, I just- I just don't want to lose you." I looked at the clock. I couldn't look at Jason. Knowing that if I did I would start crying.
"Oh Piper you'll never lose me." Jason turned my face so his blue eyes are looking into my Kaleidoscope eyes.
I put my hands around his neck and Jason slipped his hands around my thin waist. He started to lean in and I crashed my lips onto his. His lips are soft and it fit perfectly with mine. Our lips moved in synch and we kissed like our life depends on it. The kiss became rough and I played with his hair and he pulled me in and closed the gap between us.
The train leaving for California has arrived. Please get on the train in the next minute. Thank you.
After I heard the train announcer (IDK what it's called…) I pulled away but our hands didn't move.
"Jason."
"Yeah?"
"The train is here, you should probably get going."
"Oh right." He removed his hands and I removed mine. I was a little disappointed that he removed his hands. I like the way he held me. It wasn't rough, and it wasn't soft, it was just right.
"Well I guess this is good-bye."
"Yeah I guess it is."
"Piper."
"Yeah?"
"I love you."
"Oh gods Jason I love you too."
He kissed me again and this time it was soft, I felt like my whole body was going to melt. But unfortunately he pulled away.
"Bye."
"Bye."
"I love you pipes."
"I love you too Sparky." Jason grinned and stepped in the train, and I felt my throat getting tight and I felt my eyes getting watery. Usually I would tell myself to stop crying but this time I let the tears fall, I covered my face and sobbed gently onto my hands. I heard the train leave and I looked up, on the other side of the train tracks I saw him. The boy with golden hair and a purple shirt, he had tears in his eyes and tears on his face. In his hand is a picture of a girl, and that girl is me.