Chapter 3

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Nico: 

People can make you feel as scared as if you were thrown into the depths of Tartarus.  I found that out when I raised half of the underworld. I'm so confused. Will asked me a simple question and I ran, I always ruin everything. Why am I so stupid?  Now he saved me from the other campers and I've shadow-travelled to Venice.  How is he still looking at me? I'm a terrible person! I wan't to scream and tell him how bad I am, but then it'd seem like I was craving attention.  Why is he still here staring at me and smiling? But gods is his smile cute, the way his sapphire eyes crease at the sides and how his hair is shining in the midday sun. WHY AM I THINKING THIS??? I'm such a weirdo.


Hi guys, I hope that you enjoyed this short chapter. I have been suffering with SEVERE writers block, and just read a lot of solangelo fluff to get me in the mood for writing. Thank you to

@halfblood_dragon for checking out my story, I really appreciate it. 

anyway, I hope that you all have a fantabulastic day!

-Mali

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