True love

EDIT 2021 : Warning, this is my first fic. It's really bad like—omgs I can't believe this exists kind of bad. I took on the topic of anxiety attacks, despite knowing absolutely nothing about it and have misrepresented it awfully. I didn't even warn anyone and was incredibly ignorant. I hope you will be careful reading this because it's... something. I would take it down but I just wanted to see how my writing had evolved over time and sentimental value or whatever. So yeah ❤.

(I'm also back to do some basic grammar corrections but nothing else because I think that defeats the purpose of seeing how my writing evolved over time, anyway enjoy (?))

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Jason, Piper and Leo had come back after freeing Hera and Jason was slowly getting his memories back, usually through dreams. Leo and most of the other Hephaestus kids were busy building the ship, or rather warship, that Leo had decided to name the Argo 2. 

Jason hadn't received all of his memories yet and he was silently cursing Hera almost every 2 minutes. He was especially mad at Hera for not giving back his memories of Reyna. Oh gods. Reyna. At first he only remembered her name, he couldn't remember her face at all. Just a few days ago he remembered her face and Holy Hera he was knocked off of his feet, the breath was stolen from his lungs. Her dark hair in her signature braid, her onyx eyes which were a void in which he could get lost for an eternity and the way she held herself even if she couldn't, especially if she couldn't, just for her people. The way she never shows any weakness despite all her troubles, the troubles which Jason had now forgotten. (He cursed Hera again for the umpteenth time.) Even as he remembered her face, he still couldn't remember any of the time he spent with her (which seemed to be how he spent MOST of his time) or what sort of relation he had with her. 

Then he thought about Piper. Zeus' underpants. Piper. While cursing Hera (looks like he had started cursing Hera every 1 minute now), he thought about the fake memories Hera had planted inside Piper's mind that made her believe that Jason and she had dated and that Jason had gone to the wilderness school for months before they had been taken to camp half-blood from the Grand Canyon. Piper now knew and accepted the fact that those memories were fake and also that Jason was actually from a Roman camp with Roman demigods. The latter was still not exactly accepted by half the camp but at least SHE accepted it (*insert SLIGHT sarcasm*). Piper still seemed to think that she had a chance with Jason, seeing as they had become friends during their quest. But Jason couldn't help thinking about Reyna. He still wasn't sure what kind of relationship he had with her but it didn't seem right that Jason would come back after months of disappearing, while holding hands with this random Greek girl. It especially would not be right if he and Reyna had dated. It wouldn't be fair to her. But on the other hand, there was Piper. Jason felt like he had led her on to believe that he liked her and she might think that they still have a chance. But then, that would lead him to the conclusion that it isn't right to her either, because she thought that they actually liked each other but that was only Hera playing her idiotic tricks. (Curse Hera. Again.) He didn't know what to do and things just became even more complicated because of the fact that he still didn't understand what his and Reyna's relationship was. He figured he didn't have to worry about it just now and was heading to the dining pavilion for lunch when Piper caught up with him.

"Jason! Hi. I wanted to talk to you." Said Piper.  "Jason I... I like you. A lot. Would you want to go out with me?"

Jason caught his breath. It was as though the Fates were listening to his thoughts. He just thinks 'well it's not like I am being asked to choose RIGHT now' and the Fates are like 'oh reaaalllllyyyy, well let's take care of THAT little problem'. Jason was cracking under the pressure. He couldn't just make a decision like this on such short notice. He just stared at Piper. He must have looked really annoyed or something because Piper winced.

"It's okay if you don't want to but I just thought that you should know how I feel and if you can, please just think about it." She said with an almost defeated look on her face, as though she had expected it.

"Piper I didn't mean to-" Jason began but he was interrupted by Piper.

"No I get it, really! You used to date someone in the Roman camp, right." She said it as though it were a statement rather than a question. . .

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A/N : Soo. . What do you think? I have been wanting to write Jeyna fanfiction for a while now. This idea just popped up in the back of my head so here it is 

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