Valentino's [1]

Jace laughs. "Then what's the problem?"

I shrugged, "I don't like fighting family."

Jace nods, understanding.
"Same here. My father isn't exactly on the same page as my brother and i and we rub each other the wrong way."

I look over at him. "That sucks. My dad is always on the same page as me but mom never is. She wants it her own way, all the time. Well, thats your tipical Aphrodite." I shrugged.

Jace nods. "Well, at least you have your father to help you."

I nodded, "I barely see him." I smiled, "Thats why I'm barely ever in Olympus. So I won't have to deal with the drama."

"I can understand that." Jace says. "I barely see my father, but it's not for the same reasons."

I frowned, "Aw. I'm sorry." I wrapped my arms around him.

Jace flashes a smile. "Trust me, it's a good thing."

I smiled and nodded, "okay good." I looked up into his eyes. Theres something about him that's different...

Jace catches Rayah looking in his eyes and smiles, trying to look away.
"What?" He asks.

I smile, "Nothing. It's just...Your so...Different." I said trying to read his aura. Yep, he's an alien. I smiled wider, "Yep. Your different."

"I know that. I'm from galaxies away." He chuckles, smiling. "But how different?"

I smiled, "Like other boys are like all jocks and morons and ew. But your different." I grabs his hand.

Jace nods, smiling, and lets her take his hand.
"Well, you're different in that way too. I mean, the girl way."