How I met you again- A PJO and KotLC crossover
C H A P T E R 7 : Biana to the rescue
Sophie's eyes were puffy, making her look like she had been crying, and her chest was heaving heavily, as if she was having a heart attack.
"It's nothing." Sophie answered. I immediately knew she was lying.
I mean, she had red eyes and was hugging something that looked like a crush cuff, but that was a hundred times thinner and had cute birds and people on it
(A/N: do elves know what friendship bracelets are? Or even just bracelets? Or what owls are?).
She was also holding onto a pretty necklace. I looked at her with a look I hoped said 'sure'.
"Then can you explain why you look like you’ve been listening to thousands of banshees scream in your ear?" I asked, raising an eyebrow.
"I told you it's nothing, okay?" she said, her tone icy.
I blinked, taken aback by the outburst. Sophie never really raised her voice, but when she did, it was scary.
Okay, Sophie was not okay and I couldn't ask her what's wrong.
"So, can you try this dress on? It's ice blue!" I said in a teasing tone, trying to lighten up the mood.
Keefe had told my dad that they were going to the beach, so I had picked a cute ice blue dress that could be taken off easily.
(A/N: dress and stuff at the top of the page)
Sophie tried to smile, but it actually turned out as a grimace as she stood up before taking the ice blue dress and heading to her closet to get changed into it.
"Don't forget to put that white swim-suit underneath!" I called.
I could actually hear her rolling her eyes.
After waiting for a few minutes, the door to the bathroom opened to reveal Sophie.
"You look awesome!" I squealed happily.
I realized she had slipped around her neck the necklace she had been clutching and had the mini crush-cuff around her wrist. Without realizing it, my eyes softened.
"Biana, I'm waiting for you to tell me when I have to plan my funeral right now." Sophie groaned.
"I'm going to spare you and only do your hair!" I said, standing from where I was sitting.
"Thank goodness" she muttered, most likely hoping I wouldn't hear.
I didn't need to make Sophie look even more miserable than she looked right now. Plus, she looked beautiful naturally, unlike some people.
I made her sit down at her desk, keeping my hands on her shoulders to stop her from running away.
I curled her hair into golden locks and placed a few flowers onto it, to make it even more golden than what it was.
(A/N: picture at the top of the page)
When I had finished, I looked at Sophie to see that the hair suited her perfectly.
Keefe was up for a surprise! I squealed at the thought.
"What?" Sophie asked in confusion.
"Oh, you just look great, hun'." I said in my stylist manner.
She rolled her eyes and went to her spectral mirror.
I had been shipping Sokeefe since my crush on Keefe had disappeared, and it was now their first date, I was so excited!
'Why can't Tam and I be like that?' I thought.
I shook my head, trying to make those thoughts disappear.
Even though my crush on Keefe had gone, one for Tam had apparently replaced it a few months ago. It was annoying. But he was just so perfect, I mean-
"Uhm, are you okay Biana?" Sophie asked from her Spectral Mirror. "You keep shaking your head as if you're scolding yourself, and you didn't reply when I said I wanted a makeover, which should've made you jump up in surprise."
I plastered a smile on my face.
"Yep, just thinking!" I said.
I checked the time on my watch.
Keefe had told my dad it was at 6:30 pm
"Soph', you're going to be late!" I exclaimed.
"It's 6:28 pm, Biana, I can just teleport there and arrive in, like two seconds." she said, smiling.
"STILL! A girl's has to be be at least three minutes early for a date!" I shouted, pushing her out of the door and leading her outside.
"How do you even know this kind of stuff?..." Sophie muttered under her breath.
We arrived onto Havenfield's cliff.
She pulled away from the hug.
"Bye!" she told me, before jumping from the cliff and disappearing into thin air.
I squealed, pumping my fist in the air.
"SOKEEFE IS CANNON!!" I screamed, before covering my mouth, realizing I had been a tad too loud.
I looked around, checking if anyone had heard me. No one was there.
"What are you so excited about?" a familiar voice asked from behind me.
I looked at who the voice belonged to, but I was 50% sure I knew who it was.
