Truth or Dare Demigod night

"I dare you to… Get Chris Rodriguez and invite him and watch Chick Flick with him." I grinned. Clarisse had a crush on Chris and she would not stand inviting him over here.

"Er- I'm chickening out on this one." Clarisse said.

I made squawking noises. "Why- You too afraid he'll say no because he doesn't like you back?" Clarisse growled.

"Shut up, punk, I don't need everyone else knowing. If you don't shut up, I'm gonna pound your face in." But it was too late. Everyone else had heard. The gods were laughing and the demigods were squawking along with me. Clarisse looked like a walking, ripe tomato ready for combat. Talk about bad luck. Just then, Ares, Clarisse's dad, kicked open the door and left it hanging on its hinges.

"Alright, who's messing with my daughter?!" Ares shouted.

I raised my hand. Everyone else backed down. "Hey, Ares, I kicked your butt once, do you need it kicked again?"

Then, the wall started cracking. Then a guy with a lightning scar ran in.

"Harry Potter?" I asked.

He nodded. "Where are Ron and Hermione?" I wondered aloud.

"Making out, while they should be fighting Voldemort." he said gravely.

"Wait, didn't he die already? If not, why aren't you fighting him?"

"No. I, uh, wanted to play Truth or Dare. Can I? Ginny, you can come out now."

"Wait, Ginny, you, Ares, what's next? Hey, can I borrow some money? I need to fix the wall and the door." I muttered as Ginny scurried out from the kitchen.

"Er- sure- Hey, here comes Voldemort! Gotta go! Come on Ginny!" Harry yelled as he threw me $1,000,000. "I'M RICH!"

"Oh well, let's just get back to the game." Athena snapped. I nodded and said, "Clarisse, yes or no?"

"Yes" she whispered so lightly somebody 2 inches away from her could barely hear her.

"Wait, punk, you can't make my daughter do anything!" Ares shouted.

"Well, it's Truth or Dare, and so I can. Clarisse, grab the phone, it's in the kitchen, you must've memorized Chris' number. Ask him to come to my place." I replied solemnly. Clarisse nodded. She typed in Chris' number. The phone rung for a while. Then a male voice picked up.

(A/N: Bold Chris italics Clarisse)

Hello? Who is this?

Uh, hi, is Chris there? It's important. It's about camp.

Yup, this is Chris.

Um, Chris, we're having a party at Jackson's house, and I was wondering if you wanted to come. The rest of them are out to eat so we can do whatever. They won't be back for a while, I guess, and we can scare them.

Sounds good to me.

Okay, see you there!

Wait; is this, like, a date?

No, why? Do you want it to be?

Very much, so.

Okay. Bye. (Hung up.)

Bye. (Hung up)

Clarisse's POV

2 minutes later…

The doorbell rang. Chris. Jackson and his buddies were hiding somewhere in the living room. Luke and Thalia were making out, I saw them in the other room when I was checking to see if anybody was in any of the rooms, just in case.

I'll bet Jackson and Chase want to be kissing, the lovebirds.

I opened the door and Chris was standing there, wearing a tux.

"Hey, Chris, wanna watch Chick Flick with me?"

Percy: Why does Clarisse think that I wanna be kissing Annabeth?

Annabeth: Because you do.

Percy: Well, you want to be kissing me, Wise Girl.

Me: Break it up! You both like eachother! Everybody knows!

What does Chris say? Haha! ANOTHER CLIFFY!