I look at Jason skeptically.

"So, you're not planning anything behind my back?" I inquire, circling him like a predator and its prey.

I wasn't really in the mood for interrogation, but I felt it was necessary. Sleep was scarce last night and the night before. I an almost certain it looks like I have two black eyes.

"Nope." He lets out nervously, rocking back and forth on his feet. His hands are clasped tightly behind his back.

"Nothing at all?"

"Nothing." He assures. I stop in front of him, and cross my arms. I examine my prey.

"Liar." I accuse, "But I shall let it go, let it go, because I can't hold it back anymore."

Jason gives me a strange look, "Frozen? Really?" He accuses, hands on his hips.

"Why do people hate this movie so much? It's almost as if they can't let it go." I smile, remembering something Annabeth showed me before.

"Anyways, Pipes. I gotta go and do something. Be back later." Jason says, rushing past me and out the front door. Ouch.

Slobbily, I go to the kitchen where Annabeth was waiting for me. her back was to me, and her hair was let down. Her face was buried into a book, and her feet were swinging off the stool.

"Hey Bethie." I say tiredly, yawning and sitting on a chair next to her.

"Hey Piper. Not a good night last night, ay?" She says, putting her book down and facing me. I shake my head. "Try and sleep now. Everyone's out of the house accept me."

I nod and slide off the stool. Sleep was something I needed.

Sunlight streamed through the windows, annoying my eyes and waking me up. I sit up, and the blanket falls to my waist.

What time is it? I turn my head to glance at the clock. 5:45. I lazily rise from my bed and slip on a cardigan.

Still half asleep, I slob down the stairs completely unaware of my surroundings.

"HAPPY EXTREMELY BELATED BIRTHDAY WHICH IS MORE LIKE A NEW YEARS PARTY PIPER!"

Holy Hera.

Streamers decorated the walls, and the living room was decorated intricately.

"If you had slept any more, we would have to wake you up." Annabeth smiles from where she's wrapped up in Percy's arms.

The piano had been moved from downstairs to the corner of the room.

"Thank you, guy's." i say, hugging them all individually, including Leo who attempted to pick me up. He did, but then he dropped me on Jason's feet.

Jason's hands dug under my arms and hauled me into a backwards hug. "So whose idea was it?"

"The man's right behind you." Nico says, nodding towards Jason who was nudging his face into my neck.

"He has planned something for you." Annabeth tells me, wiggling her eyebrows slightly.

I turn in Jason's light, yet strong grip and wind my arms around his neck. "What is it?" I ask, tugging the hair at the back of his head lightly.

"I can't say. Its later." he says, before nodding at someone behind me. "Anyhow, cake anyone?"

After a good hour or so of being horrifying at dancing, and putting on at least another kilo, Jason stopped everyone.

"Okay, Pipes. This is the surprise." he says, as Paisley sits down on the Piano behind him.

Her fingers slide across the keys in a tune I recognize as Endlessly by The Cab, one of her and my favourite bands.

"There's a shop down the street,

where they sell plastic rings,

for a quarter a piece, I swear it.

Yeah, I know that it's cheap,

not like gold in your dreams,

but I hope that you'll still wear it.

Yeah, the ink may stain my skin,

and my jeans may all be ripped.

I'm not perfect, but I swear,

I'm perfect for you.

..and there's no guarantee,

that this will be easy.

It's not a miracle ya need, believe me.

Yeah, I'm no angel, I'm just me,

but I will love you endlessly.

Wings aren't what you need, you need me." He sings, before pulling out a silver ring from his back pocket.

"Piper Elizabeth-Anne McLean, I'm not asking you to marry me because we're too young for that and quite frankly your Dad would have my head on a silver platter,I'm just asking that you will love me like I do, endlessly. Promise me that we'll stay together no matter what?"

I was speechless. I felt like crying, laughing and singing all at once. The words were caught in my throat, coming out strangled and choked. The only sound I was capable of making was gurgling. And gurgling is only fun when you're seven and you have a mouth full of water.

"Yes." I say, leaping into his waiting arms. "I promise."

A/N

Holy crap, haven't updated in ages and even now this is really crap and short.

Sorry.

I have little to no inspiration for this... Man...

I just came back from a swim comp so I'm kinda tired.

Please give me some ideas, because I don't want to end this yet.

Things I don't own:

Endlessly, The Cab

PJO, Hoo.

~KaleidoscopeColours