"In love it is better to know and be disappointment, then to not know and always wonder." Unknown.

7:25- Apollo Cabin

Right now its 7:25 am, and while the rest of my lazy ass siblings snooze away im up and wide awake for no apparent reason. Okay so maybe there's one major reason, and you better not laugh either. Nico, I've been up all night just thinking about him. Weird right? Im glad im not the only one who thinks it's odd for me to be thinking about him, and to all your perverts out there im thinking of him, not fantasizingabout his body kay?

Im going to try to fall asleep now, a girl really needs her beauty sleep or she'll wake up looking like Medusa.

7:30- Shower House

The trying to fall asleep thing didn't work, so I deiced to take a shower. Ahh, how water. How refreshing.

7:45- Shower House (outside)

I'm hungry…

8:01- Mess Hall

To my surprise I entered the Mess Hall with this comment:

"Wow, looks like sleeping beauty has returned to bless us with her presence." And of course this comment came from none other than Nico do Angelo himself.

"Shut up zombie boy and pass the syrup." I grumbled.

"Fine, don't have to get a beyotch fit about it, jeez." He replied in an obnoxious tone making me laugh.

We sat like this for a while until blondie, er, Annabeth showed up holding hands with 'Pretty Boy Percy'. They were staring at us, and want to know what the weird part was?

They were eyeing us as if we were America's Cutest Couple. How awkward is that?

"Good morning Mr. and Mrs. Di Angelo." Percy snorted. Annabeth nudged him.

"Shut up." Blonde (im not saying Annabeth anymore, you know who im talking about) said. I could've sworn Nico was blushing, but my eyes do have a knack of fooling me.

"Are you guys ready for today's Capture the Flag game?" Percy asked. "The red teams going to dominate the game."

"Wait, that's today?" Nico asked. Gods, how dumb could he be?

"No duh Nico, how clueless can you be?" Annabeth said. He frowned and mumbled something about how she should go away and make out with Percy. He looks so cute when he's mad. Wait, WHAT?

Where did that come from?

4:25- Battle Skills (arena)

"Would you rather date P- Diddy or Jay Z?" Jen questioned.

"Ew their both old and crusty. I pick neither." Rachel replied.

"You have to, it's the rules." Jen said.

"Where are these rules everyone keeps talking about?" I asked.

"Kit shut up and wait your turn." Rachel said. "I pick… P- Diddy. I heard he has more, er, experience."

Jen laughed and it took me awhile to get the joke, but when I did my eyes went wide.

"Ugh, gross! You're such a pervert Rachel!" I shouted. She threw her hairbrush at me. Where did she get a hairbrush from, we're in the middle of the woods?

"Im just stating the facts Katherine, no need to be a bitch." Rachel joked.

"Shut up Rachel and what is up with all these 'would you rather games'? Is that like the official game of demigods or something?" I asked. They both cracked up.

"Care to share what's so funny Miss. Tyler?' Mrs. Jameson asked. Ugh Mrs. Jameson. I still can't believe someone would actually have the courage to marry someone that…hideous.

"No Mrs. Jameson we were just acting silly that's all." I said. She began to walk out of earshot, but Rachel had to go and open her big fat mouth and practically shout:

"Thank gods birdie is gone, I thought her fat ass would sit on us or something." Good job Rachel, now we have a 90% chance of getting kicked out of class. Yay.

"What did you just call me?" Mrs. Jameson asked. Want to know the funny part; she was looking right at me.

"Are you talking to me?" I asked. She looked really pissed now. Another hip-hip horary for Rachel, remind me to kill her later.

"Obviously Kit, who else called me a fat ass?!" she yelled. The whole class cracked up. Great, now im going to get kicked out of class and be the laughing stock of the whole camp. Go figure.

"But it wasn't me!" I protested. I couldn't believe I was actually being blamed for something pot mouth did, this was so unfair.

"She's right Jameson (for some apparent reason Rachel calls Mrs. Jameson by her last name only. Don't ask me why, she's just weird like that…) she say it, it was me. I called you a fat ass birdie." After she said that the whole class cracked up.

"SHUT UP!" Rachel yelled. The class went silent. That's Rachel for you; she had the power to control mortals and demigods.

"Miss Dare. Please don't try to stick up for your friends; it will just lead you to have their punishment only ten times worse." Birdie (Mrs. Jameson) said.

"But-" I started but got interrupted by 'birdie'.

"No buts Katherine, you had your chance. Now out my class!" Birdie yelled.

"But-"

"OUT!" And with that I stormed out the class. Stupid Rachel and her big mouth, who needs battle skills class anyway?

5:20- Apollo Cabin

Is it just me or do I always end up in my cabin after a bad day, near death experience or an argument? Hm, It might just be me. Anyway I was doodling in my Greek mythology notebook when Jen and stupid Rachel came in.

"Kit, im so sorry for what happened today at battle skills. Anyway I got you this little bear!" Rachel said. She showed me this adorable white bear with a heart on it. I reached out to take it, but my stubborn side got the best of me.

"There's no way im taking a bribe from you." I said. She shrugged and started to play with the bear. One thing I love about Rachel is how she's easy to forgive. One thing I hate about myself is how im always forgiving people so easily.

"Give me the stupid bear, you're forgiven. Only because I couldn't stand not talking to your crazy ass." I said. She hugged me.

"I knew you would come to your Kit senses, you always do." She said.

"Not to interrupt this love fest, but I do need some credit Katherine. See, if it wasn't for my beautiful tactics of persuasion I wouldn't have gotten you back into battle skills. You're welcome." Jen said.

I went over and hugged her. "I love you!" I said.

"Who doesn't?" she said. "Anyway you owe me, big time." I walked over to my bed.

"What do you want me to do?" I asked. Her and Rachel exchanged glances. Their were probably going to make me streak around campus, or worse, eat Percy's weird mix of syrup and mash potatoes.

"Ready for it?" Jen asked.

"Yes." I said.

"Are you really ready for it?" Rachel asked.

"Just tell me already!" I yelled.

"WewantyoutogoonadatewithNico!" they both yelled.

"What?" I asked. Jen rolled her eyes.

"Let me do the talking, kay Rach? Anyway I want you to go on a date." She said.

"Um, okay. With who?" I asked. They exchanged glances again.

"Will you stop doing that?" I said.

"With…Nico." Rachel said. I busted out laughing.

"Ha! That's a good one. For a second I thought you wanted me to go on a date with Nico. Oh you guys are so funny!" I said.

"Who said were joking? Your going on a date with him whether you like or not." Rachel said.

"Puh-lease, like I would every go on a date with my best friend." I said.

You will, and you are going to my darling." Jen said.

"Yup, that's nice." I said.

"Fine, you'll be going on a date with Nico to the dance." Rachel said. Yeah right.

"Do you really except Nico to go on a date with me?" I asked.

"Yes, as a matter a fact he said he would be more than honored to take you to the dance. Oh, what a romantic di Angelo is." Jen said.

"Not to mention a total bad ass." Rachel said.

"You did what?!" I yelled. Just as I said that none other than Nico di Angelo came in the room himself.

Good timing Nico.

5:17- The Pier (once again, one of the places I end up visiting throughout my day)

Nico said he wanted to talk to me, and I swear Jen and Rachel were practically screaming in pleasure. I of course agreed. Anyway, we were walking in silence (knowing that your friend asked you out to a dance that you didn't agree to is kind of awkward, don't you think?)

"So I guess you heard." He said. I nodded.

"I wanted to tell you earlier Kit, but I was…distracted." He said. I kept my eyes on the horizon.

"Is that it?" I asked. He glared at me.

"What do you want me to do? Go on one knee and propose to you?" he asked. I rolled my eyes.

"No you retard, I rather you not." I replied. He cracked a smile.

"Is that a yes?" he asked. I frowned.

"What?" I asked. He sighed.

"Is that a yes to the dance?" he asked. I wanted to say yes, but something was holding me back. To tell you the truth, I really did want to go with him. Why? I don't know, it seems like the right thing to do. Besides, we both don't have any other offers so…

"Sure, why not? No one else asked." I said. He smiled.

We both sat there looking at the sunset, not saying a word to each other. It was nice. It was always nice being with Nico at the pier, alone. No yelling, no arguments, just peace.

Then it started raining. Now there are two things wrong with this.

One: The camp borders protect all outside forces, including weather, unless someone summons it. Why would anyone want to summon in rain, and without a warning?! Answer: Dionysus probably would.

Two: IM SOAKING WET!

"Crap." I heard Nico say next to me. "Someone pulled another prank, assholes."

Oh, I forgot about that one. Oops.

"Let's get out of her." I said. Nico walked (more like ran as fast as he could) to my cabin with me occasionally tripping about 50 times along the way. Once we got to the front door, he stopped, looking away from me.

"I guess were here." He said. I nodded.

"Um, yeah. See you tomorrow I guess." I said.

"Yeah…bye." He said. I turned around, about to open my door.

"Kit?" Nico asked.

"Yeah, is there-" a pair of two cold lips interrupted me. Nico was kissing me. Nico. Was. Kissing. Me. Does anyone see anything wrong with this?! Good, cause I did.

When we broke apart, he smiled. "Goodnight." He said, and turned around and left.

…

Did that really just happen?

I know a place that we can go to

A place where no one knows you

They won't know who we are

I know a place that we can run to

And do those things we want to

They won't know who we are – Let me take you there by the Plain White T's

Authors Note: Im so sorry about the wait people, I was busy with schoolwork and other school crap. Im actually supposed to be studying for my midterms, but I said to myself "Fuck midterms, work on your story bitch!" and that is exactly what I did. Say thank you to my new amazing beta FireyBrunette I hope you people liked this chapter, even if it sounds rushed. Remember, reading + reviews = a happy writer (and faster updates).