Jason Grace, Jason fucking Grace.

No matter where you went, his name wouldn't stop being mentioned. Why were people so interested in him?

Okay, maybe it was the jealousy getting to you. But- agh! He wasn't that cool.

Walking out in the forest alone, you kicked rocks and snapped sticks until you caught the eyes of that dammed boy. Jason looks up at you, raising an eyebrow.

"Why are you out here?" he mumbles.