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About: What happens when Katie volunteers to help decorate a dance that the Aphrodite cabin prepared?

Time: After the war with Gaea

Katie's POV

"Ugh!" I cried. I stabbed at the stubborn weed in my garden that absolutely refused to get out of the dirt.

I sat back on my huanches when a familiar voice cried out. "Katie-Kat!"

My heart did jumping-jacks as my boyfriend Travis bounded towards me. "What is it?" I asked when he got to me. Thankfully, my voice didn't crack.

I'd been crushing on Travis forever when he asked me out. I just wanted to run my hands through his brown curls, stare into his bright blue eyes and lock my lips on his- Whoah. Getting off track.

"Chiron called a head counsler meeting." Travis helped me up, squeezing my hand.

"Well then what are we waiting for?"

~LINE BREAK

"Hello children. I just want to tell you that the Aphrodite cabin planned a dance to celebrate the our win against Mother Earth." Chiron explained. "Piper?"

Piper stood up, looking like she was going to be sick.

"Thanks. Like Chiron said, my cabin has organized this little activity for the camp to celebrate our victory this Saturday. We're going to need all the help we can get. Any camper interested in helping with decorating, designing, song selection and so on, come see me."

We drifted off as the meeting dispersed. Travis nudged me gently."You should help with the decorating. I know you'd do a great job."

I blushed. "I'll think about it Travis," I kissed his cheek and he ran off to mess around with Conner. I walked up to Piper and told her Travis's idea.

~LINE BREAK-NIGHT BEFORE THE DANCE

I arranged and rearranged the flowers on the tables. Red and orange? Pink, purple and white? Blue and black?

"I think that looks good."

I jumped. Usually, I was used to Travis sneaking up on me, but right then my mind had been occupied. I'd been wanting to go to this dance since I started helping. It seemed like it was going to turn out pretty neat.

Of course, Travis never picked up the hints I dropped. I knew he didn't want to go. Travis had made that pretty clear.

I turned around.

Travis was fiddling with something in his hands, which were behind his back.

"What's in your hands?" I put my hands on my hips and cocked my head accusingly.

His eyes widened innocently. It was adorable. "Why, Katie? How could you think I was hiding something? From you, too... That just hurts. You don't trust me!" he fake-sniffled and pretended to cry.

I patted his cheek. "You're right, Travis. I don't trust you."

"That just breaks my heart!" Travis put his hand over his heart, revealing a white daisy. My favorite flower.

"Ohhh." I breathed. "Is that for me?" I stretched out a hand. Travis batted my hand away.

"Wait. It's special."

"Wha..."

"Katie Gardner, will you go to the victory dance with me? I know how much it means to you."

My mouth dropped open. "You-you- Oh, yes! Yes, I will!"

~NIGHT OF THE DANCE

"Come on Katie! Aren't you ready yet?"

I fastened the last clip in my hair and scurried out.

Travis took one look at me and his jaws dropped. "Wow. Katie-Kat, you look... Amazing."

I had to admit, Travis looked mouthwatering in his black and white suit with a red tie that matched my dress, which was strapless and red with a flowy skirt that had beautiful roses all over it.

I looped my arm through his. "Thanks. You do too. Now, let's go."

Travis grinned.

"You'll be the most beautiful girl there, you know that right, Katie-Kat?"

I punched his arm, grinning like an idiot. "Ok, that's enough. Don't call me Katie-Kat."

Travis laughed. "Shall we?"

"We shall!" I leaned my head on his shoulder, glad for his warmth.

The two of us skipped(Yes, skipped. Though I have no idea how I did that in high-heels) to the pavillion. Travis slipped his arm out of mine and stood in front of me.

We stood there, drinking in the sight of each other when he abruptly pulled me into a hug. "You look so gorgeous. I can't stand it."

I wrapped my arms around his waist.

"Travis?"

"Yes?"

"You're the best boyfriend ever."

Travis buried his face in my hair, hugging me tighter. I hugged him back. Travis was so warm and strong, I was dissapionted when he pulled away.

He tipped his head to the side.

"What're you doing?" I asked.

Travis grinned his signiture Stoll grin at me. "Come on," he led me to the dance floor. "This is our song."

I listened.

If I Let You Go was on. How cute!

So we stood there and danced, like the lovesick couple we were, all night long.

A/N: Cheesy ending, I know.