Piper

It turned out that Jason was just nervous for us. He wasn't sure if we were going to stay together forever or break up; he didn't propose because he was scared I'd say know. Apparently Percy can read Jason really well.

Jason

Piper sometimes- I should rephrase- normally gives off mixed signals. I could usually read her pretty well but for some reason I couldn't read her today.

"Pipes? Are you okay?"

She looked up from her book, she never read books, and said, "Yeah! I'm fine, just reading something Annabeth recommended."

"Piper, you never read. Ever."

"Yeah, I know. It's a good book." She was distracted by the book.

All hope of a conversation with Piper was gone.

Hazel

Ever since the wedding Frank talked about our future more often. None of the guys seemed normal. Given the fact that I was still in college to get masters degree, I was in no place to even start thinking about marriage.

"Hello, soon-so-be-doctor Hazel Levesque," Frank said as he called me.

"Hey, babe, what's up?" I asked, blushing, on my way to the dorm from class.

"Missing you." I could imagine his puppy-dog face. "When will you be to your dorm?"

"A few blocks away, why?"

"Just wondering! See you soon, Hazel!"

I hung up, wondering what was up before deciding it didn't matter.

Senior prom was coming up. I wasn't going, even though Natasha begged me to go. Natasha was my roommate, she and her fiance were #goals.

"Natasha, I'm not going! That's final."

"Hazel, please! Reconsider!"
"Fine, Tash, fine. If it gets you to be quiet."

"Thank you!" She suddenly hung up.

Okay then.

Our dorm building, Sagebrook, was in the middle of all the city campus dorms. All of the city campus dorms looked exactly alike. The only way to tell them apart is the signs on the outside of the doors. The rooms were slightly different.

Hazel, where u at?

At the door, why?

Hurry up. I have to talk to you.

Okay Natasha

I ran up the four flights of stairs, since the elevator was broken, and got to our room, 412.

The automated key card wasn't working so I knocked on the door.

Honestly wasn't expecting Frank to open the door.

We hung out in our dorm room until it got dark out.

We often held bonfires between April and October, that's how Frank and I met. Natasha's boyfriends cousins friends best friends third cousin knew Frank so they set up a blind date between us. So bonfires were a very special thing.

In a park near my dorm they had some firepits, like a campground. Frank and I had a special spot where we always met.

"Hazel, prom?"

"Yeah! Of course I'll go to prom with you!"

For the rest of the night we just sat next to the fire, talking and laughing.

10:45 rolled around and I realized that dorm curfew was 10:00.

"Frank."

"Yes, Hazel?"

"I can't go back to the dorm."

"Why?"

"Curfew." We said together, realizing the time.

"You can stay at my place for the night," Frank suggested. We had done this a couple times, I sleep on the couch in his living room and he sleeps on the floor. Frank shared an apartment with Natasha's boyfriends cousins friends best friends third cousins, Travis and Connor Stoll.

Travis and Connor were who knows where but we spent the whole night talking.