A/N: As requested by Lollipop Dreams. It's another sequel to chapter 52, but this time from Katie's POV, so it goes from where Travis left Thalia's cabin to show her reaction. I hope you like it. Just remember to let me know what you think of it!


Lose Control by The Saturdays

Katie's POV

My heart leapt as Thalia said my name, daring Travis to kiss me. It was everything I'd hoped for but never had the courage to take control over.

I smiled and waited for him to crawl towards me, blinking when I didn't quite believe the sight. I'd never been cool or hot, so I couldn't understand why Travis hadn't just refused his dare. Still the fact that it was one of my dreams coming true, overcame that as I closed my eyes expecting to feel his lips moving with mine.

After a few moments, I opened my eyes, frowning slightly, only to find everyone staring at me in pity and that Travis was nowhere to be found.

"Excuse me," I murmured, getting up and running from Thalia's cabin. Trying not to cry, I walked through the camp, thinking of simply returning to my own cabin, when I heard what sounded like someone punching their wall, just as I passed the Hermes cabin. My curiosity got the better of me and I paused to take in Travis leaning against his door and repeatedly whacking his head against it.

My feet carried me forwards.

"I'm such an idiot," he groaned to himself.

Unable to stop myself, I quipped, "Yeah, you really are."

Travis jumped and turned in the air, looking surprised as he caught sight of me.

"Katie," he said tightly.

The leaves from outside blew in as I waited for him to say something. I couldn't say anything. I wasn't even sure why I had walked into his cabin. And the fact that it was just the two of us alone, unsettled me slightly.

I looked up at him, from where he towered over my four feet, nine inch frame, desperately begging him to say something to break the pressured silence.

I was taken off-guard when he kissed me. In that one moment, I felt like the prettiest girl just because he was looking at me. Losing control, I surrendered to the kiss, strategically moving my hands up his chest and around his neck.