A/N SORRY ABOUT THE SHORTNESS I HAVE SOME MAJOR WRITERS BLOCK!

" Are you sure?" Nico asked.

"Yes." I replied.

"No you're not."

"Yes I am."

"Not."

"Am!"

"Not!"

"Am!"

"Am!"

"Not!"

"Thanks for admitting it." Nico said, smirking smugly.

"Ugh! I so hate you right now!" I groaned plopping on my bed that was directly across from his, I leaned back so I was half laying on the bed but my legs were still bent over the edge.

"You've changed."

"Have not!"

"Oh really? Last time I saw you you had a sword on your hip, not a thigh sheath half way up your thigh, you wore baggy pants and semi-tight shirts, and you had an arm sheath. You always had your hair down. And you never EVER wore skirts or heels. Just pants, shorts, and skater shoes."

"I learned to use my beauty as a whip."

"Apparently."