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Nico's P.O.V.

    It was movie time. Will and I were watching Men In Black 3, or at least Will was.
    I was on my computer, scrolling through my Instagram page.
    Piper had just posted a picture of a big white W with an orange background.
    "Go check out my Wattpad account. My username is BraidsandFlowers," said the caption.
    "Will," I said, tugging on my boyfriend's arm. "What's Wattpad?"
     "I don't know," he confessed. "Why don't you check it out?"
    I got out my phone, went to the App Store and downloaded Wattpad.
    Welcome to Wattpad! The opening screen read. Please enter your email and password, then create a username.
    I typed in my email and came up with a password.
   Username... Hmmm.
   I got it!
   GhostKing13.
    Will looked over my shoulder and laughed.
    "Hey!" I complained. "Quit laughing at me!" 
    What is your birthday?
    I typed in January 28, but there was no 1940 option for the year, so I just put 2000.
    Instantly, I typed in the search bar:
    BraidsandFlowers.
    Piper kissing Annabeth on the cheek popped up in the icon. A braid with flowers in it was for the background.
    I clicked on Piper's only story, Trash For My Friend's Relationships: One shots.
    One shots?
    I clicked the Read button and clicked on the tiny arrow.
    There was 27 parts.
    Gods Piper.
    I started reading the 'one shots.'
    The first was called Solangelo. It was about me and Will. Wait, what?
    "Will," I hissed. "Did you know that Piper is writing about us?"
    Will's head jerked up.
    "What?" He snatched my phone and read the Solangelo article.
    Will exited out of Trash For My Friend's Relationships; One shots, and searched Solangelo in the search bar.
    Thousands of stories popped up. 
    Simultaneously, Will and I looked at each other and nodded.
    My boyfriend paused the movie and I cleared my throat and started reading.
    "Will snuck up on Nico and tickled him under the arms. That was the beginning of a perfect day," I started.

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