What if Damian found out he had a older sister he never knew about? How will he react? Will he help her, or leave her to flee from what's left of the league of assassins? There is a little of spitfire.( Artemis and. Wally)
Disowner: I don't own most...
Thank the gods I am friends with Annabeth. I don't own any dresses so she was 'letting me' borrow one. Ok that's a lie. She's forcing me to wear one. Technically speaking, this is my first date.
I never really had time for romance when I was on the run. Even if I did have time, I never dated because I would have to move constantly. I'm pretty sure Annabeth was going to stalk us on this date.
I hugged Jason from behind, a small smirk settled on my face. "So, Jaybird, where are we going this fine afternoon?"
"You'll see."
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"A picnic? Yeah, so original. Could you get anymore cliche?" I question.
"Is there something wrong with being cliche?'' Jason asks, are faces inches apart now.
"Of course not." I answer before cautiously placing my lips on his. Slowly he started to kiss back as his hands ran through my hair.
What the Hades have I dragged myself into? I can handle maniacs, but I'm useless when it comes to romance. Thank Zeus Annabeth is my friend, or I would be completely and utterly lost.
