A/N~ This chapter I'm mainly tying up loose ends. Oh, and slight difference. 3 POVs. Tori, then Sam then Jade. You'll know when I switch.

"Ow, watch it, sparky." Clarisse mutters as I knock her to the ground again. I can hear Jade and Sam cheering.

"Yeah, yeah. The only thing I can actually see is your fat ass hitting the mat." I challenge.

I stare her down, ready to block a punch, but instead she smirks and holds out her hand, which I shake. "How'd you get so good, anyway? You've been here, what? 2 months?"

"Yeah. 'bout 2. And, er... you ever heard of Shelby Marx?" I muttered. I didn't really want to broadcast it, but if it gets the Ares cabin to stop threatening me, it's worth it. Besides, very few campers have access to a TV outside of camp, so barely anyone would know who that is.

"Oh my gods, no! THE Shelby Marx?" She asks. I shrug and nod. "Oh. My. Gods. I'm sorry, I don't usually fan girl like this, but the author finds it funny. Oh my gods! Oh my gods! Oh my gods! THE Shelby Marx. I have a poster of you above my bed! I thought you looked familiar, but... whoa." She squeals. I wince at the suddenly high pitched voice.

"Okay, slow down and please lower the pitch of your voice." She blushes and nods.

"But seriously, you're like... my idol."

"Oh, that's cool..." I don't know what to say.

A thought occurs to her. "Wait, are you friends with that freak with the puppet and Blondie?"

"Blondie?"

"Puckett."

"Oh, then yeah, I guess."

"Now she knows someone actually cool I guess I'm gonna have to stop wailing on her."

"You should."

"You know, we all thought you were an Ares kid. That would have been way cooler. Shelby freaking Marx. I have to tell people about this." She runs off before I can say anything else. I walk over to my friends, chuckling slightly.

"What's so funny?" Sam asks.

"Clarisse just fangirled over me. Did you know she's a Shelby Marx fan?" The three of them all laugh. I told them about my alter ego earlier.

"I knew. She has a poster of you above her bed." Sam smirked.

"You knew and didn't tell me? For future reference, I need to know about stuff like this. That was so awkward."

"It's about to get more awkward. Every night, when she thinks everyone is asleep, she kisses it." Everyone laughs.

"WHAT!?" Me and Jade ask/yell at the same time. Jade moves to follow Clarisse but I hold her back. She glares at me and I kiss her.

We break apart as Sam says; "no, it gets better: She has your old boxing gloves. She hugs them when she's sleeping, like Cat with Mr Purple. Minus the hair brushing. And she makes a point of mentioning you in every pre-competition pep talk. And the saddest part is I'm not lying."

I groan and collapse on the bleachers, putting my head in my hands. "So Clarisse has a crush on me."

"Yup."

"I don't know what's more disturbing, that Clarisse has a crush on me or that... actually... I can't think of anything more disturbing..."

"I know, right! I laughed, sitting next to her. Jade sits on her other side and Tori shifts closer to her, wresting her head on Jade's shoulder. Freddie sits next to me, wrapping an arm around my shoulder. I relax into him and he kisses me on the forehead.

"Oh, by the way, how did this happen?" Jade asks, gesturing between us.

"Er, well, after I sang at the big showcase-" Freddie starts.

"What did you sing?" Jade asks.

"The first time I sang Best Friend by Jason Chen, then Just the Girl and Angel to you, Devil to me by Click 5." He replies. Jade laughs.

"Good choices. What did you sing, Sam?" She asks me.

"So Close by Jennette McCurdy and Girl Net Door by Saving Jane. The 1st was for Freddie, the 2nd was for Carly. Sorta." I reply.

"So Carly was Miss America? Nice. Those are hard to sing though."

"I nailed it." I boast. Tori and Freddie nod their heads in agreement. I smile.

"Anyway, the 2 of them cane to my cabin for-"

"Threesome?" Jade asks, grinning.

Tori smacks her on the arm. "Jade!" Then she looks at us. "You didn't, did you?"

"See? You're just as bad as me." Jade smirks.

"You must be rubbing off on me." Tori replies. Then she sees the look on Jade's face. "Not like that! Well, kinda like that, but not on this occasion. Anyway, continue with the story before Jade says something else."

"So me and Carly went to his cabin and asked who the song was for. He said it was for me and I kissed him and Carly stormed out." I shrug.

"And Carly?"

I shrug. "We made our peace. She'll move on to the next guy before you can say 'over it'. Speaking of which..."

I point to someone who is very clearly Carly running towards us yelling "Sam! Sam! Sam! Sam! Sam! Sam! Sam! Sam! Sam!"

"I think she wants to talk to you." Tori comments.

"Gee, what gave you that idea?" I ask.

Carly gets about 10 meters away before yelling "Griffin!"

She draws level before Freddie asks; "the bad boy?" at the same time as I ask "Peewee babies?" She nods.

"Wait, Peewee babies?" Jade asks.

"Bad boy?" Tori asks, intrigued. Jade gives her a look and Tori kisses her again.

"Oh, yeah. Carly dated a bad boy called Griffin, who loves violence, motorcycles, and Peewee babies." I laugh. Jade laughs, too and Tori laughs but disguises it as a cough 'cause she's polite like that.

"Anyway, he's here. Son of Hermes. And he's ditched the Peewee babies."

"Does he look the same?" I ask. At the looks sent my way, I say, "what? It's important."

"Yeah. He so does. We're meeting up tonight!" She exclaims.

"Hey good for you, Carls." I say. I see something over her shoulders, and laugh. "Jade, you might need your scissors. Here come the fans. Carly, Freddie, let's go."

We walk off and get to a safe distance before the swarm descends. We share a look and laugh, walking off.

After I scared off Tori's crazy fans, we walk off to Tori's cabin and I close the door.

"What's wrong?" She asks me. I have not spoken to her since the fans. "Tell me." She grabs my hand. "Please?" She stands a bit closer to me and nuzzles my neck. My willpower crumbles

"Well, you just looked like you really enjoyed those fans all over you." I mutter.

"No, baby, of course not. You know I love you. No one else."

"But you seemed really into it. The autographs and everything."

She looks me right in the eye and says; "I wasn't. It was all acting, I swear. I'm yours. No one else's."

A thought comes to me and I smile. "Yes. That's right. You're mine." I advance on her. She looks like a deer caught in headlights. "You're mine and no one else's." I grab her, kissing her and push her backwards onto the bed. I hold her wrists above her head and pull away to breathe and remove my shirt, before kissing her neck, smirking at the size of the marks I'm leaving. "All mine." Tori moans beneath me. I go to pull off her shirt. She stops me.

"Someone could walk in." She pants.

"So?" I ask, removing her shirt and bra.

I start to kiss my way down her body, stopping at her waistband. I hear something, but it's vague, and I'm occupied, so I don't turn.

"Jason... Thalia..." She pants.

I put my hand over her mouth. "As much as I like the fact you're attempting dirty talk, I think you have something wrong. Your siblings names are a turn off. My turn. I want to look you in the eyes and hear you scream my name and say I'm yours as you cum." She shakes her head, eyes wide. "Too much?"

She pulls a hand free and points at the door. Standing in the doorway are 2 kids, a girl with black hair and pale skin and a boy with blond hair and tanned skin. They have the same blue eyes and red faces, to go with their mortified expressions. "Fuck."

Keep calm. It's not an ideal way to meet your potential future siblings-in-law, but, it'll do.

I clear my throat and wrap the bed sheet as I sit up. "Hi, I'm Jade. I'm your younger sister's girlfriend. You're Jason and Thalia? Tori's told me a lot about you." I extend my left hand, holding up the sheet with my right. I keep my hand there for a few seconds before retracting it. "Not a shaker? Okay, then." I turn to Tori. "Yeah, they're frozen solid."

She giggles. "Why don't we go to your place?"

"Sure." I smile. We dress quickly. Just so we can undress somewhere else and walk over to my cabin.

Long story short, I get what I want around the same time she does. There would be a lot of smut here but the author is updating at 1:30 in the morning. We fall asleep and I have another dream...