!Chapter 8!

Michaela's POV
At about, oh I'd say, 3 am, Clarisse woke us all up. "Yo! Wake up!" She barked. Everyone groaned.

"5 more minutes!"

"Why do we have to wake up so early?!"

"I need my beauty sleep!"

"This is worse then camp!"

Clarisse just rolled her eyes and yelled some more. I sighed, grabbing my mini makeup bag and started to put some makeup on.

"Really?!" Tori said, rolling her eyes, "Do you seriously need to wear makeup on a quest?"

"Of course," I reply, glossing my lips. I hold out the lip gloss to her, "You want some?"

"Ew, no way," Tori said, looking disgusted.

"Why?"

"Because it touched your lips!"

"Omg, seriously? You can pick up a dead bird, but you can't use my lip gloss?"

Tori opened her mouth to say something, but stopped when an iris message appeared before me. An angry looking Tage stand before me. Tori paled, backing away slowly.

"I'll just.....be over here," She said, running off. I rolled my eyes. ''Hermes kids. ''I turned to Tage and raised an eyebrow, "What's wrong, Tage?"

His angry expression softened alittle. Only alittle. "Michaela, stay away from Cody, okay?"

I put my hands on my hips, "Why?"

"Because....because....I think he's up to something...."

"You know Tage, ever since we started dating, I feel like your smothering me. I just want to be my own person and not have you checking on me every 3 minutes!"

Tage glared at me, "Be your own person? FINE! Then I guess we're through! Have a nice life, Michaela!" And with that, he ended the iris message. And broke my heart in the progress.