two girls who are the same age who happen to be going to manhattan at the same time, stuck on the same train. quite a coincidence, right? and there’s one more thing. the both of them are demigods.

the encounter on the train was just your first interaction with thalia grace, who now, an year later, became your best friend. which is very strange, given the fact you two are complete opposites- both in personality and style. ( even though you two loved vivienne westwood equally. )

it didn't take long for you to move in together. after all, you already spent every day with one another, so it wasn't that strange.

"seriously, this guy is what, the third in two months? and he isn't right for you. actually, he's worse than the one from the other week. what was his name again..." thalia trailed off, sipping a cup of coffee while sitting across you on the dinner table.

"...whatever, it's not even important. I just know he's going to make you suffer all over again and personally, I don't want to see that. " the black haired girl sighed loudly, as she made eye contact with you.

what you didn't realize, probably because of your internalized homophobia, is that your best friend was utterly and immensely head over heels in love with you. she couldn't bear to listen to more of your boy-crazy talks.