Sorry, I know I said the rest of the story would be Anna's Pov, but I HAD to do this!
Me: I like Fudge!
Anna: What?
Me: OOH, and Chinchillas!
Anna: I repeat, what?
Me: I don't own PJO, or a trampoline! Sad, huh?
Anna: Weirdo.
Travis's Pov
Her words stung, I never wanted her to cry. It's not the first time I made a girl cry, but this is different. I made Lila cry. Lila never cries. Anna told me to apologize, and that if I didn't, I'm dead to her. I don't need any more people to hate me, I've already got a whole cabin of them. This "Prank war" between us and cabin 4 has gone on long enough. I'm going to tell her I'm sorry. And I truly am. Nobody but Conner knows this but, I used to have a small crush on Katie. Or, I did until Lila came. With her long brown hair and sparkling blue-green eyes, I couldn't help it. To cover it up, we started pranking her right away. And now she hates our guts. The last thing I would ever want to do is hurt her, but its too late for that. I snapped back to reality. I was just standing there, staring into space, most likely looking stupid. I walked to my bunk and sat down. Nobody likes to feel like I do right now, guilty. Conner should feel the same way, we always do.
The next morning, I made my way to cabin four. I don't care if she won't forgive me, I just want to apologize. I stopped at the door, and with sweaty a hand, I knocked. Forrest Wilson, a relativly new camper answered. He glared at me.
"Well if it isn't the great prankster himself." He practically spat in my face. "You better have a good reason to be here Stoll."
Okay, maybe I did put too much chili powder in his milk.
"I have to see Lila." I told him, my hands becoming two mini Niagra falls as I said her name.
His face darkened. "I'll get her, but if you make her or any other of sisters cry again, consider yourself dead." He walked into the cabin.
Lila Pov
Forrest walked in, a scowl on his face.
"Who is it, Oh scowling brother of mine?" I asked, half smiling.
"Its one of the Stolls, he wants to see you." He said, scowl still intact.
My face fell. I don't exactly want to see either Stoll, but I don't appear to have a choice.
"I'll be right back." I grumbled as I walked toward the door.
It was Travis, I could tell from the few freckles on his face.
"What do you want Travis?" I stared at the ground. "Come to gloat on the victory of your stupid latest prank?"
"No." He looked uncomfortable, then determined. "I came to apologize. I had no reason to do something like that, and I'm really sorry. It doesn't matter if you forgive me or not, I just wanted you to know."
I was speechless. From what I heard, the Stoll brothers never apologized to anyone. Why would Travis tell me he's sorry?
"I understand if you never forgive me, I wouldn't forgive me either." He turned to go.
I closed my eyes. "Travis, wait!"
He turned.
"Travis this may sound corny, but I forgive you. I'm just glad you apologized." I think my face went red. "I just want to know that I accept your apology." I kissed his cheek.
His eyes widened. I guess he didn't expect that. Neither did I. He blushed as red as beet. I dashed back into my cabin. I glanced back as the door closed. He just stood there staring into space, still blushing. He looked stupid.
WAHAHAHAHAHA! That was ADORABLE! This chapter is really bad, but I had to do it! It's kind of just a filler though. REVIEW. Pretty please, with sugar, and sprinkles, and hot fudge, and a strawberry on top?
