Hello! I'm rally sorry for not updating sooner. I thought I could update two weeks ago, but it was impossible for me. I had and have lots of exams (I don't know how I can be updating right now xD). I know that all are excuses, bu I hope you can forgive me.

I have to warn that I think that in this chapter will have mistakes, I wrote it and re-wrote it a thousand times, but I didn't like it. Finally, an idea came to my mind in the middle of the night, so I wrote it half asleep. I corrected what I thought was wrong, but I'm not sure if everything is OK. If you find something wrong please tell me, it means a lot.

I have to thank everyone for reading my story, reviewing and following and the most important for me, helping me with my doubts and errors. I can't express what I feel. :') Thank you so much, guys, you're the best! :)

Finally, in this chapter I incorporated a song, it was about ime! xD What it's from the song it marked this way (italics). If someone is interested, the song is Thoughts Of Flight by Edmund (Arthur Darvill).

Disclaimer: I don't own Class of the Titans ( I wish I did) nor the song , I've already said who it belongs.

Wow, this have been reety long, I'm sorry if it was boring. Here comes the story! :)


Chapter 3: Breathing

Atlanta and Archie left the park as fast as they could. They were running through the streets. Some people complained but another didn't, they were listening to a live music coming played by a blond guy with a guitar.

I can hear a symphony

A perfect crystal melody

Archie looked at Atlanta while they were running. Her face. She was decided to win. She didn't want to lose, it was written in her face. She would never know how much he loved those sparkling eyes of hers.

And I just can't stop smiling at you

I just can't stop smiling at you

It was true, he couldn't help it. He was happy, happy to be with her. Both of them alone. Was it mean of him to think that way? No, of course it wasn't.

Can every time I breathe in

Atlanta was using her super speed, but Archie had trained a lot and it would be difficult to beat him. He was half meter behind her, but this space was being reduced.

Be every time you breathe out

In that moment, both were one next to the other, they could see the Brownstone at the end of the street. Their breaths were going to different rhythms.

Can every time I breathe in

Be every time you breathe out

Atlanta looked at Archie one more time. His facial expression said everything: I'm not going to lose, I will win... and I'm happy? Could she be correct? No, she just imagined things again. What was wrong with her? Then, she looked at his torso. The way it moved. She listened to his breathing. She shook her head. She needed to focus. The goal was near.

Can every time I breathe in

The two teens were about to touch Brownstone's door, when it suddenly opened. This made the runners fell down. They looked at each other breathing heavily and laughted, still trying to catch their breaths.

Be every time you breathe out

"Hey guys! Where have you been?" said Herry happy to see his friends and concerned at the same time. They noticed he was the one who opened the door.

"Tell us, Herry, who is the winner?" said Atlanta and Archie at the same time.

"Eeeer. I think you arrived at the same time," he said rubbing his neck "Draw?"

"No way!" said the red haired girl.

"Why not?" Archie asked teasingly. With these they started to argue.

"Oh, perfect!" with that Herry left to kitchen. He was hungry and he was going to solve it.

"You'll never change, will you?" said Neil as he looked at his reflection in his pocket mirror. "Get ready. We are about to leave."

"Neil is right. We should change our clothes." said Atlanta as they went to their own rooms.

Ten minutes later, everyone was in the hall. None of them was wearing a formal outfit. They thought it was good, they had to be themselves and not anyone else.

The heroes looked at Jay and he said "Don't look at me. I don't know where the karaoke is. Should I remind you it was Theresa's idea?"

Then they looked at her "Okay, follow me. The karaoke isn't far from here."

They left the Brownstone. Everyone was talking about something irrelevant with the other heroes. However, the girls had their own conversation.

"Atlanta, why are you wearing Archie's sweatshirt?" asked the ginger really curios. She wondered what had happened between the two in the park.

"Well, I was cold and he gave it to me."

"And anything more to add?" Theresa added eager to know more.

"No," the other girl replied as she remembered the hug Archie and she shared twenty minutes ago "anything ". She hugged herself trying to feel what remained of Archie's essence.

"Atlanta, are you OK?" asked Theresa concerned for the health of her friend.

"Yes!" she was caught off guard "I'm just cold." she lied. She wasn't cold but what was happening to her? What did that grey eyed boy do to her? Or it was just her? Was she going crazy?

Something interrupted Atlanta's thoughts. It was the question she didn't want to answer. "Atlanta, Archie, why were you late? You knew when you had to be with us. Did something happen?" Odie asked truly worried about his friends. The mentioned heroes remained in silence.

"Or something did happen and you don't want to tell us?" added Neil with moving his eyebrows. Then, he looked his reflection at the mirror.

"We were at the park. Relax! Nothing strange happened. Don't give me those looks, please!" said Archie trying to sound as much convinced as he could. He looked at Atlanta asking for help. She looked back at him and smiled reassuringly. Then, she continued what he couldn't.

"We were hypnotized by the beautiful views."

"Yeah, beautiful views. You don't know how right you are." thought Archie.

"We didn't notice what time it was until you phoned us. Right, Archie?" the girl said.

"Yes, this is how we..." he tried to go on but Odie interrupted Archie's speech.

"Theresa, I think we have arrived. Is this the famous karaoke?"

"Of course it is. Do you know any other karaoke in New Olympia?" replied Neil.

"Yes, this is the only one." Theresa said answering both questions.

"I've never been to one before. Let's get inside!" Jay said.

"Will they serve food? I'm hungry."

"Herry!" the other said at the same time. Typical Herry. He would never change and they preferred that way. He would always be hungry, no matter what he had eaten previously. His stomach had no end. Like his heart.


This is the end of the third chapter, I hope you liked it. If not, I would make it better, just tell me.

I should go back to study. My books are waiting for me xD.

See you soon! :D