Hi, Greekgeek here, DONT OWN ANY CHARACTERS THEY ALL BELOG TO STEPHINE MEYER AND RICK RIORDAN.
I walk to the Aphrodite cabin.
Technically, I was born of her and Hestia, more like created actually. They designed me and gave me to my father. I swing the door open, where my older sister Piper greets me in a huge embrace. I get a whiff of her sweet scent, and it reminded me of the days where we used to dress in our bikinis and go flirt with the hot guys on the beach. It would always be fun. "How was the little $#^ , Edward?" Piper sneers.
She hates Edward.
Everyone hates Edward.
Between my mixed feelings for him, I hate him more than I sympathize with him. If I were normal, I could've died. "Not so good. Stranded me out in the middle of the woods and left me to die." I say. My brothers and sisters gasp. "Luckily though, I brought this." I offer, I pull out of the picture of Edwards's face, and some daggers.
My siblings grin widely.
Animee hits a bullseye. Vinice cuts off most of his hair. Peter rips off one ear. Minnie gets one eye out. Steve gets another ear. Emma gets another eye. I smile as I hit his mouth.
"Bikini drill," I ask the girls. They all grin. The boys give each other confused looks.
"It's only tradition!" They shout!
I go outside in a white bikini and jean shorts I let my hair down, and I think I look nice. All the boys flirt with me. There is one I am especially attracted to.
Mike.
His face is handsomely constructed, with gray eyes and black hair. His skin is tanned, and he flirts back. I say yes when he asks to go out to the fireworks with me.
I swear, I could never be happier.
TIME SKIP DEDICATED TO BIANCA
I sit on the beach and Mike wraps his arm around me. I forget about Edward, Nico, Jacob...
I like Mike.
I gently press my face to his, a soft whispy kiss to see how he reacts. He digs in for more, and I wrap my arms around his neck. His arms fit around my high-rise jeans, around my faded "AMERICA." t-shirt. My high top converses, give out of crisis cross, and I move in.
He pulls back and tucks a strand of hair behind my ear. "I like you," he whispers softly. "I like you too." I laugh.
He pulls me in once more.
