I've been at Mount Olympia for nearly two weeks now. And– Oh! I finally called Zara. She cried, screamed and wailed like the drama queen she was. But anyways, I knew she was sincerely worried about me. Well, after finding out I was safe and didn't need to call the cops, long story short, Zara suggested I tell Zeus to let her come stay here too, but, Hera was strongly against another female mortal on Mount Olympia.Now I am finding it difficult to get rid of an obsessive Apollo! All thanks to Eros. And Poseidon, don't even get me started. It was like they were competing. I acknowledge the fact that Apollo was under a love spell, so he didn't have so much control on what he did, or his actions. But Poseidon, I don't even understand what had gotten into him!He always had different ways to try to woo me. A day before, he made pancakes, well, I'd refused, and tried to walk away, but he'd eventually succeeded in making me stay.&nbs

this pool belongs to me" he repeated again."What! Why? how?" I asked.The door opened and Artemis walked in, "there you are! She said, grinning.""So, Artemis, I see you forgot to tell her this was my property." He said, his eyes gleaming mischievously.She sighed, " Hayley, this pool was made for Poseidon. Zeus gave him this spot as his private spot. The fishman also missed his habitat. And I don't think you can use the term 'property' for a pool in Zeus's house.""Fish man!?" He scoffed, "the fact that I rule the seas doesn't mean I'm a fish.""But you live under water, so, you're a fish." I said.He hummed, "well, fish or not, you're in my pool. And there's not so much between you and I, other than this pool of blue water." I gasped, as I went back to covering up myself with my hand. Artemis noticed and she walked over to where I'd dropped

"Argh!" I groaned, clutching my head tight. I must have had a lot to drink last night. I grunted, trying to shift the heavy weight off me."What the hell?" I cursed under my breath after few failed tries. I opened my eyes and turned to the direction of the heavy thing. "Oh!" I gasped. It wasn't just anything! It was someone!The sun hadn't risen yet, but I could see it was about to. The curtains blocked most of the morning light. this wasn't right, we were drunk, outside, by the seashore! But this was a bed!"Don't move." The person groaned, clutching me tight. "Where the heck are we?"No no no! That voice! "Apollo! Why the fuck are you here? Behind me?" I asked. Pushing him off. I got up, lifting off the sheets to be sure I was intact.I heaved a sigh of relief after noticing I was okay. Phew!. Oh, right! Back to my question!"How did we get here!?" I as

It had been three days since Apollo had walked out on me during our 'make out' session. I'd tried to suppress the burning pain I'd felt within. Heaven knows I liked him and I had thought he liked me too, but I was wrong. So wrong. Letting him touch me was as a mistake. A very big one. He didn't come home neither did he attempt to apologize for his behavior. He left. Left me to deal with the aftermath of it all. So, I went back to my daily routine. Binge watching movies and eating, and spending time talking to the only person in the world who'd care to listen–Zara. It was one of the many days when I was in my room rewatching the vampire diaries when a hard knock on the door caught my attention. I climbed down the bed and hurried towards the door hoping it was either Artemis, Hermes or Apollo perhaps. Pushing the door open i—"oh," I whispered. The little glimmer of happiness on my face diminishing. "Not happy to see me?" He purred. "Go away Posey," I sighed weakly walking back into