You thought when you started dating Clarisse, that she would be nicer. You were so wrong.

It was like making fun of you, was her way of flirting. It was natural for her.

One day, you wanted her to teach you how to spare better, because frankly, you sucked, really bad.

“Jeez, you look like a newborn trying to fight.” Clarisse cackled as she easily knocked your sword out of your hands.

“I didn’t know someone could be this bad, this gotta be a new record.” She smirked at you.