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(Thanks to Bianca's contest!) My fanfic: Vanessa woke up early that morning. She got out of bed, slipped on her black tank with black leggings and then slipped on her jacket. She went out to the Aphrodite cabin and then banged on the door while screaming "wake up!" The Aphrodite kids moaned. Vanessa smirked victoriously as she went to Chelsea's bed and tore of the covers. "Wake up. Meet me at the mess hall in fifteen" she commanded. Then she walked right out of the cabin and went to the Hypnos cabin. . . . "There you guys are!" Chelsea said when Vanessa and Matthew finally arrived. "Sorry we got held back a little . . ." Matthew said. Chelsea giggled. Vanessa rolled her eyes, "Anyway, let's just grab breakfast and go. I'm starving." The other two followed Vanessa, knowing not to provoke her and to do everything she says. After breakfast, Vanessa decided to wake up the other campers. "okay. . . have fun! We'll be by the lake if you need us!" Chelsea said happily dragging Matthew to the lake. . . . Chelsea sat by the lake and gestured for Matthew to sit next to her. He did. Chelsea's heart ached. She really liked Matthew. She really really really did. But sadly, being an Aphrodite kid, she knew that Matthew sort of liked Vanessa. Chelsea would be a bad friend moving on to a guy that could be Vanessa's potential boyfriend. She sighed. "What's wrong?" he asked. "oh. . . nothing" "Chelsea. . ." he said laying his hand on top of hers, "what's wrong?" he repeated. Chelsea stared at his face. How does he do that? How does he look so caring and insanely cute at the same time. "I. . ." Chelsea choked on her words, "I can't tell you . . ." "Is it Vanessa's secret?" he asked. "No . . . it's one of mine." He nodded understandingly, "it can be ours," he said. Chelsea was in shock. Ours? He wanted to know her embarrassing secret? "Ummm I-" "You don't have to tell me if you don't want to," he said softly, the wind echoing his words. "Matthew . . ." "hmm?" "I like you," she said. "what?" he asked in shock. "I really really really like you, Matthew," tears starting to form in her eyes. Matthew stared at her in shock. She sniffed, and wiped her eyes with her sweater, "But you like Vanessa, don't you?" "What are you talking about?" he said with complete embarrassment. "I know you do, Matthew!" She shouted. "I don't!" he screamed back. "Just admit it!" she yelled at him, tears streaming down her face. "I-" he stuttered, "I like Vanessa," he said softly. "I knew it!" she shouted. She ran off. "Wait!" he shouted, but she was already gone. That's when Vanessa walked up to him. "Where is Chelsea going?" she asked oblivious to what just happened. "Well . . . Vanessa, I need to tell you something." he said. "Yeah?" "Vanessa, I . . . love you," The End.
