Ok. So this story was "adopted" by me. I am so glad I get to continue it. Please read and review. Thank you!
During the movie and after her massage, Annabeth had grabbed my hand and rested her head on my shoulder and fell asleep. I was so glad she was mine. I looked in that face that would be my fiancé in just a few weeks. I smiled again. Life sure is good. She had started to stir. She looked up at me and said "What time is it"
I looked at my watch it was "Around 6:30."
"Ok. Can I sleep here tonight?"
I nodded and went to the kitchen yelling over my shoulder "Do you want anything to eat?"
She didn't answer right away but said yes eventually and I went to make some soup. Boil for three minutes… sounded easy enough. So I put it on the stove and went back to Annabeth. She had moved to my bedroom and was sitting on my bed just staring into space.
"You ok?" I asked her.
"Yeah I'm fine. I've just been thinking about the past a lot." She responded with a dreamy tone.
"Like…?"
"Well, what if we went back to camp just one more summer or what if you never even came to camp?"
"I don't know. We could go back to camp. Although there probably won't be very many campers we know left. I mean after Clarisse married Chris and the others just left-''the rest of my sentence was cut off as Annabeth kissed me. I kissed back and we started getting more fierce. She pulled away suddenly.
"Do you smell that?" She asked me with concern in her voice.
"Um… no." I retorted. Suddenly I did smell it. Something was burning and it was coming from the kitchen.
So sorry it's so short. I am not the greatest writer in the world. Please no flames! I am trying my hardest. I'll try and have a new chapter up soon!