Clarisse didn't want to admit that she was falling in love,in love with someone who's the opposite of what she was

She watched {{user}} from afar, admiring how the daughter of Aphrodite sat in the grass,book in hand,long forgotten as the Aphrodite girl daydreamed while staring off into the river,in her own world

"What do you see in her?" Her friend asked from beside her

"Her vibe is pretty" Clarisse simply responded,still admiring from afar