*Miranda's POV*

URGH!! I'm gonna kill Connor Stoll!

Out of all the things he could do, he desided to put soil in my bed!

You might wonder how I know it's just him. Well, Travis is on a date with my sweet, kind sister Katie.

And that only leaves Connor.

I ran to the Hermes cabin, kicked the door open and there he was. "Connor Stoll! Get your butt over here!" I shouted at him. "Why should I do that, sweet Randa?" He asked, like nothing have happened. "Don't call me that! And you put soil in my bed!" I shouted. "Fine, I did it..." He said. Then he used the puppy dog eyes trick, that he and Travis does allot. And sadly... Katie and I, always fall for them. Not that I fell for Connor... Like... I hate him...

"Stop that! Now go and clean it up!" "But Miranda!" He said, coming closer. "I don't want to!" He still had puppy dog eyes. I lookes away. "Go and clean up your mess!" I said, really pissed.

Connor went off. I walked out and over to the Strawberry fields.

I started to think of Connor... WAIT! I...Started...to...think...of...Co-onno-or S-sto-oll?

No, I don't like him... Wanna know what I think off him?

He is an annoying, prankster idiot, that don't understand anything.

He is an idiot with... gorgeous blue eyes... wait! no... He is an annoying ducking shit, and... He has fantastic hair that... wow, I'm getting of theme...

He is worse than Kronos and Gaia! And... I just want to kiss his lips...

I'M FALLING FOR CONNOR STOLL!!

Not good

Not good

Not good

Not go-

"Miranda!" My thoughts got interupted by Katie, coming running my way.

"Hey Katie! How was the date?" I asked. "Amazing!!" She answered with world biggest smile on her face. "That's good!" I said, trying to sound happy. "What is it Miranda?" She asked. "Connor was been annoying..." I said. "What did he do?" "Put soil in my bed" "Oh gods..." Katie mumbled. "Miranda..." Katie said, "Yeees?" "Do you think... that...maybe, Connor likes you?" "What?! N to the O to the P to the E! NOPE! Why do you even think that?!" I said... Pretending to be horrified of the thought. "Miranda... Do you like Connor?" Katie asked with a sweet tone. "Maybe..." I said, looking at my feet. Katie just smiled.