Crying sucked. Especially if it was because of some loser who didn’t even love you. You were sat in the boys bathroom, balking your eyes out. Your boyfriend, a douche bag from the Hermes cabin, dumped you, because apparently being gay was “weird”. And the worst part was he left you for one of your half siblings. Suddenly, the door opened and footsteps could be heard. Then Callum stood in front of you, concerned. He hesitantly got a little closer.

“A.. are you okay?.. what happened?..”