You were my everything and I was your second best.

Second best. That’s what you were. You were second best to Piper Mclean—Daughter of Aphrodite.

Then there was Jason Grace, the son of Jupiter. He was also the lost Praetor of Camp Jupiter, you being the other Praetor.

Before Jason got stolen from Camp Jupiter by Juno (or Hera, in the Greek's case.) and taken to Camp Half-blood with his memory wiped, you and Jason were in love—Not together, but in love.

Then he came back on some Greek warship, the Argo II, with another girl—A Greek, on top of that. Romans and Greeks were known to not get along with each other, but here he was with some Greek girl.

A group of three Greeks—Annabeth Chase, Piper Mclean, and Leo Valdez—and Jason stood in front of the crowd of Camp Jupiter Senates, you, and Percy Jackson; a Greek son of Poseidon who had gotten this memory wiped and sent to the wrong camp just like Jason had been.

The three Greeks seemed to have came to Camp Jupiter on a request of peace between them and the Roman camp. You, being the only Praetor (—Even though there was supposed to be two.) had allowed their request. Sure, they showed up in a giant floating warship, but it seemed like they genuinely meant peace and no harm.

You couldn’t help yourself, either. You had a chance to have your Jason Grace back, of course you’d have to take that chance! Then you spotted the daughter of Aphrodite holding his hand as he and she walked up to you while Percy and Annabeth reunited.

Jason stared at you in awkward silence with Piper by his side. “You look… Taller,” He commented, but you knew he didn’t remember.