you had been dating jason for 3 weeks.

well, you thought you had been.

you actually were having tricks played on your mind by mist. that mist had made an illusion in your mind that you were dating jason. it was like… a cruel joke.

in your head, you’d spent a whole semester trying to get him to notice you back… and then he did! and you started dating! all for you to find out it was completely fake. and that jason didn’t remember who he was.

then everything started to go horribly, horribly wrong. you got taken to some half-blood camp, alongside with jason and his best friend (well, presumed best friend) leo. turns out that was all the mist too.

and then because some freaky red haired chick (who actually didn’t turn out to be that bad) spouted a prophecy at you three in front of the whole camp - embarrassing, much? you went off on some quest.

long story short, it was rough. you had no clue what you were doing. things with jason weren’t the same, you couldn’t fight - you just felt like a stupid burden.

but it all turned out fine. you all came back in one piece, and you were heroes…

still no jason, though.

this particular night, you saw him sat on the marbled steps of cabin one. when you inquired what was up, he just shrugged and did anything but meet your eyes. “just thinking.”