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For V-day, let's celebrate using our favorite PJO couples! FYI, I suck with "fashion" (which means anything with hair, clothes, etc.), so don't blame me if the "outfits" are horrible or hard to imagine, or whatever! Three days, three chapters! REVIEW PLEASE!
Travis Stoll is sorta smart in a way (hey, he's gotta pull those pranks somehow!)
Travis Stoll is pretty funny (unless, of course, you're the victim).
Yet, Travis Stoll is so dead. No, he hasn't been caught for a prank. No, he's not fighting a monster. No, it's something much worse.
Valentine's Day.
Valentine's Day.
The two words, and one holiday, that men, teens, and even young boys (sometimes) dreads. Because of one thing (well, two, but they're connected).
Girls.
AND . . . .
Getting a date with one.
Now, it's a simple process of going up to her and just asking, right?So why is Travis Stoll dead, you may ask? Because he goes to a camp where you learn how to fight with sharp and pointy (and deadly) weapons and kill stuff. Which means, if said girl he wants to ask thinks he's perverted or whatever stupid reason, he can be literally dead in a second. And who is the girl he likes? Well, there's a simple answer.
Katie Gardner.
Katie Gardner.
The same Katie Gardner who is usually the center of Connor and Travis's pranks. The Katie Gardner that seems to hate their guts and would love to kill them already. So, here's the dilemma:
A) Conner would think that this is MUTINY! Dating the enemy; unheard of!
AND
B) See paragraph above reason A.
So yes, Travis Stoll believes he is dead. And V-day is just three days away, so he's running outta time. Heck, he might've been outta the running already! Maybe somebody already asked her out! Which, gives him more reason to stay hidden in his room, in his bunk, while playing with stuff on his iPod (camp had internet . . . who knew?).
"Hey Stoll! Stop sulking over the fact you can't grow a pair and ask Gardner out and get out here!" said an unknown voice. But it was male. Definitely male, unless there's just a girl in camp who has some serious voice problems.
Travis just sat there, hoping that the dude outside would just leave, thinking that Travis isn't in there. There was the sound of a door opening, and then-
"Boo!"
Travis jumped. The dude turned out to be Mitchell, from the Aphrodite cabin.
"Hey Stoll," he began, "got a present for ya!"
Then he ran outta the cabin, leaving Travis alone (or so he thinks . . .)
Present? What present? he thought, while staring at the door in confusion.
Then he turned to the left where Mitchell was standing to see . . . the most beautiful thing in the world.
Katie was sitting on the bunk next to his, wearing a light blue sundress with her hair in an updo with a flower pin and . . . either he was hallucinating, or she was wearing make-up. For the first time in his life, Katie wasn't in his cabin 'cause she's angry or annoyed. No, she's fidgeting and looking nervous and uncomfortable.
"K-Katie?" he asked.
Her head snapped up, as if she didn't notice he was there until now.
"Oh, h-hi Travis." she replied.
Travis was shocked, to say the least. Katie never stuttered, never wore make-up, never wore a dress, yet, here she is.
"Um," Travis said, "what're you doing here?"
She looked down again, then said
"Oh, um . . . well I kinda wanna . . . maybe ask that . . . 'sday?"
She said the last part so fast, he had to wait a second to make it out, but Katie took that silence as a bad thing.
"Oh, I knew it was a stupid idea. The Aphrodites thought that you liked me, and that we'd be their next big project because Percy and Annabeth already got together, and I knew that it was a false alarm and that I don't like you and-"
She didn't get to finish because Travis took that moment to kiss her. It was short, bout three seconds long, so Travis said, "Yeah, I do," then kissed her again. And . . . well, as they say, the rest is history.
I suck at romance, no matter how many fluffy one-shots I do . . . so REVIEW!