Hey. I'm not going to update tomorrow, since the school is having another dance, then I'm going over to my friend , Lizzie's. I decided to update today instead. I also decided to ask her if she could be in my fanfiction. You'll see next time I update. Hope you enjoy the chapter. Oh, yeah, and The song was Perfectly good heart.

Piper's POV

As Coral and I walked out of class, we saw Percy had a bloody nose. He was holding his nose, while Annabeth was tying his shoes for him. He's so lazy! We walked out of class, and Jason met up with me.

"Hey, Coral, have you met Jason yet?" I asked, trying to make conversation.

"Um...sorta. Rachel introduced us, and we exchanged hi's, but that's pretty much it," she replied.

After that long trip to class, I found out Jason found Coral interesting, (not romantic or anything) and Coral felt pretty awkward around him. She tried to fake a smile, but I saw right through it. Being a daughter of Aphrodite and all, I can tell she doesn't have a crush on him, but it does have something to do with love. DANG IT! Being a daughter of Aphrodite is a curse!

When we got to the classroom, we saw Percy was already there. He was sitting as far away as possible from a girl I saw flirting with him. What was her name? Mary? Megan? Macee! That's her name. She was staring at him and making goo-goo eyes at him, while Percy was trying to pretend not to see her.

Coral sat down next to him, and they started talking. Percy was probably just relieved to have a distraction from Macee, and Coral was probably relieved that she could get away from the awkwardness with Jason. I just shrugged and sat behind them.

The late bell rang, and the teacher came into the room, with Leo not far behind. What did he do? Or did he just happen to be behind her when she walked in?

She grabbed some papers from her desk and handed them out. She ,then, said, "Do this worksheet. It's due at the end of the period," then sat down.

I looked at the paper. It had directions on it that said: Draw a picture of what means the most to you. Then the rest of the page was blank. I shrugged and got to work. I decided to draw a picture of my dad and Jason. Let me tell you; I'm not the best artist. I mean, I'm alright, but compared to Coral's art, I stunk.

I looked over to see what Jason was drawing. He drew stick figures of two girls. One of them had a bow in her hand, the other was wearing a skirt shaped as a triangle. I was sure one of them was supposed to be me, I just didn't know which one. I wasn't very good at archery, and I never wore skirts, unless required, like one of the schools I went to; or it was a special occasion.

I spent a while narrowing down the girls that Jason cared about most. I was so distracted, I didn't see Jason looking at me. I didn't get out of my 'trance' until I heard my favorite laugh: Jason's. I looked at him.

"What? Why are you laughing?" I asked. He laughed again.

"You were the one looking at my picture funny. I'm not that bad."

I smiled. "Sorry. I was just thinking of which one's me, and who the other one would be."

He laughed again. "That one's you," he said, pointing to the one in the dress. I raised my eyebrows.

"I don't wear skirts," I said.

"It's cute when you do," he said, then blushed. "Well, not that you're not cute when you don't."

This time, It was my turn to laugh. "I know what you meant, airhead," I said, then kissed him. "Who's the other girl?" I asked.

"Thalia," he said smiling. I smiled, too. He loved his sister, Thalia, so much. She loved him back just as much, if not, more.

The bell ran, and we stood up, and turned our pictures in. "So, who did you draw?"

"You and my dad." He smiled, and we locked hands. We walked down the hallway, getting some jealous glares from people. When we reached the class, we kissed.I love my boyfriend.

There you go. I gave you some Jasper. Again, I won't do any updating at all tomorrow. Not even for my story Goode love. Your next riddle is

I'm Yours; by Jason _