Disclaimer: I don't own PJO. It belongs to Rick Riordan.
You know, I've never liked Arianna Thomson. She's stuck up, shallow, and likes to bully other campers. Me not liking her has nothing to do with the fact that she's dating Travis Stoll. Absolutely nothing. I mean, who cares if she's gorgeous? Who cares if all her and Travis ever do is make out. I don't care. I certainly don't.
However, it does get quite annoying when I find them entwined with one another in the strawberry fields. Not because I get filled with rage and suddenly get upset. No, it's because they interrupted my gardening. Gods, I hate Arianna Thomson.
Speaking of the devil, I see her and "Travy," as she likes to call him, sitting and talking (shocker) under a tree near the strawberry fields. I grimace and turn back to my strawberries. Over the next half hour, I pick, with maybe a little too much force, strawberries, but suddenly, a long shadow appears in front of me. I look up. "Oh, it's you."
"Happy to see me, Gardner?" asks none other than Travis.
"Now, why would I be happy to see you?" I retort.
"Oh, I don't know," he says with that stupid, kind of cute smirk on his face. Only kind of cute. I definitely don't think Travis Stoll is cute. "You kept looking at Arianna and me earlier, and you had this awful look on your face like you smelt something really bad," he pauses, and his smirk widens. "But, I doubt it was the strawberries."
"What are you implying?"
"It seems someone's become a little green-eyed monster. Hasn't she?" Travis says laughing.
"What do you mean, Stoll? My eyes are always green, and I'm sure you and your slightly smarter brother refer to me as a monster all the time."
"Hey! Connor is not smarter than me," he says, acting offended. "Now, don't try to change the subject. I was saying that you seemed kind of…" He leans towards me and whispers, "jealous."
I stare at him with wide eyes. "Why would I be jealous of you? You're lazy, unattractive, immature…"
"Yeah, yeah, you can stop there. C'mon Katie, there's no need to lie. I know you think I'm irresistible." He laughs, and I roll my eyes. "That's why you were jealous when you saw me with Arianna under that tree."
I blush, and the smirk reappears on his face. "Seems like I was right. You really have become a green-eyed monster." Travis laughs, and I blush even more. "See you later, Gardner," he says and then runs towards the cabins.
I let out a yell in frustration. I'm not sure who I hate more. Travis Stoll or Arianna Thomson.
The end (Well kind of). I was thinking of doing another story kind of like this except that Travis is the one that's jealous. Tell me what you think. Also, thank you to everyone who read, reviewed, favorited, or followed my last story! You guys literally made my week! Anyway, thank you for reading this story! Review!