Pollux pulled Breaking Dawn out of where he hid it with the others. He didn't want anyone know his guilty pleasure. The other boys would tease him relentlessly.

Twilight was the best in his mind, followed by the Hunger Games and Inkheart. He loved books. One of the Athena kids converted them into Greek for him. The only thing he liked more than books were grape juice, and perhaps wine, but the boy had never tasted it.

He didn't know why. He just had an urge to read the book. And by read, he meant skip to the part where Renesmee is born and continue reading from there.

As he read, he felt an anger towards Jacob he'd never felt before. It was jealousy, but that was stupid. How could he be jealous of a book character? They aren't even alive.

He pulled a jug of grape juice out of the cooler they had hidden in a narrow section of the wall in the cabin. He poured himself a glass. It felt light, but he didn't worry about how much juice was in the jug. The powers of Dionysus would just refill it.

He had received an invitation to Percy and Annabeth's wedding a few weeks ago. He wasn't a close friend of either of them, but he was close enough to Percy that he could call him a somewhat friend.

The chocolate- brown haired, violet- eyed son of the wine god sat on the edge of his bunk, glass in hand. He was deep in thought. He was trying to come up with a way to get rid of Jacob Black forever. He didn't know why. I mean he'd always been Team Edward, always, but this was crossing the line between book- obsession and maniacal- obsession. Meaning, Jacob was a BOOK CHARACTER!

Little did the demigod know, his behavior was result of a rift between Aphrodite and his father. Oh, well what Pollux doesn't know would hurt him. Or will it…

It was Percy's bachelor party. Pollux had no idea why he was here, but it didn't matter anyway. Here he was, with Percy, Tyson, and Grover, and Nico.

Due to the groom's unwavering loyalty towards his fiancée, they didn't have a stripper or go clubbing or anything. Instead, the four of them were playing cards in Percy's apartment. Right now, they were playing go fish. Pollux had 3 pairs at the moment, Percy five, Grover 6, and Tyson 7; Nico had none, the poor boy. It was a heated game, even though it had just started.

Percy held a coke in his hand, Grover had a half-eaten can sitting next to him, Tyson had a jar of peanut butter, Nico had a cherry coke, and Pollux had his non-alcoholic wine sitting in front of him. Percy had gotten a bottle for him.

Travis and Conner were supposed to be there, but had not showed up, along with Malcolm. Malcolm would be there soon. Apparently he was stuck in traffic, and it had taken forever for him to get away from his half-sister, who apparently was hounding him to tell her where Percy was going.

Travis and Conner were probably somewhere. Percy seriously didn't know. He wondered if Tyson, Grover, Nico, and Pollux were having a good time. Tyson got easily excited, so probably. Grover probably was content as long as he was eating enchiladas and tin cans. Nico was mysterious, but the boy loved cards, so probably, but he didn't know Pollux that well. He only invited him, honestly, because he'd run out of other males to invite, and Pollux seemed nice enough.

He didn't know why, but Annabeth was becoming less and less trusting as the years went on. Well, Aphrodite did say she was going to make a mess of his love life, he just didn't think it would be like this. Constantly accused. Constantly trapped. But he loved her and that's all that mattered.

Wasn't it?

Travis and Conner, followed by Malcolm walked into the house.

"Sorry we're late. "Said Conner. "We made a pit stop." Percy sighed, knowing the "pit stop" was probably raiding some store.

"Hey guys. Let's play truth or dare." Said Grover.

"Okay." Said the others.

After a few rounds of ridiculous dares and horrifying truths, it was finally Pollux's turn to be asked the fateful question.

"Truth." Pollux answered Malcolm, the asker of the question.

"What was the last book you read?"

Of course, the son of Athena had to ask that question. The question. Pollux blushed and looked down, ashamed.

"Breaking Dawn." He whispered.

"What?" Grover said, not hearing him.

"Breaking Dawn." He repeated. All the boys around him busted out laughing. He turned even redder.

"I never pegged you for that kind of guy." Said Travis.

"Come guys, let's get back to the game." Said Nico.

"Yay. Game!" shrieked Tyson. A few of them rolled their eyes.

When it was Pollux's turn again, he picked Truth yet again.

"Who's your favorite Twilight character?" he was asked by someone who was giggling really hard.

"Renesmee Cullen." He murmured. It on Pollux's next turn he was tired of being asked dumb embarrassing questions.

"Dare. "He said.

"I dare you to kiss a poster of that girl who played Renesmee."

"Mackenzie Foy?"

"Yeah, her."

"That's gross! She's like, 12." Said Nico.

"How do you even know that?" Travis asked. Nico didnt answer.

"I don't happen to have a poster on me." Pollux said triumphantly.

"Oh that's okay." Percy said, with a gleam in his eyes. "We can always print one off." Pollux cursed in Greek. The other laughed, knowing how embarrassed he was.

"I'm going to hate you guys forever. Hope you know that." Said Pollux, then he thought about something. "Isn't technology harmful for demigods?"

"With one satyr, one Cyclops, and six demigods, I think we'll be fine." Said Malcolm.

Aphrodite smirked, spying on them. Making Pollux in love with Renesmee was the best thing she'd ever done to get revenge.

It's wasn't like Dionysus had told her she couldn't make him in love with a fake person.

That's what he gets for waking her up.

*Important Author's note*

You can give me requests for this story. Who should Aphrodite make fall in love? I recommend being signed in for this because when you give me a request the two of us have to agree on it. If I find something in your request that I can't do, but something in it is a good idea, we need to converse in order to make it work.

Good. Now we've got that out of the way…

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I shall pick one lucky reviewer's OC for later on in this story. To hatch my master plan, which you people still have no idea about. *laughs evilly*

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