Piper's p.o.v.

"What?" I asked.
"I'm sorry." She said.
"No, I heard you, but why now? Why not 2 years ago?" I asked.
"I don't know. All I know is that I'm sorry." She took a seat on the chair in my closet, and put her face in her hands.
A few seconds of silence past, I heard Drew sniffling. She lifted her head up out of her hands. Her face was red and puffy. Her pounds of makeup were ruined by her tears. So, in short she looked terrible.
For some reason my shell for her cracked, I felt...for Drew Tanaka. The girl who made it her life's goal to make my life miserable, from the moment I landed at camp. The girl who caused me to leave the greatest thing in my life, but caused me to find something even greater. She the one I felt bad for.
I rushed to Drew and pulled her into a hug. She sniffled into my shoulder, hugging me back.
"Why did you do it?" I asked.
Drew pulled away from the hug and sniffled wiping her face, causing her makeup to be even more smeared across her face.
"You were the perfect one." She said.
"'The perfect', Drew are you kidding me? I came to camp with a boyfriend who didn't even remember I was his girlfriend. I crash landed at camp, looking like crap. I went on a death trip around the world, and you say I'm perfect?" I laughed.
"You were. People just wouldn't stop talking about you, and after you got claimed the talking only increased. Boys who would follow me around, suddenly trailed after you, trying to get your attention. You caused a buzz in the camp, not even I could create. You did nothing and already people loved you. I was agitated and annoyed, I hated when you were claimed because, the cabin was always on your side. I was jealous. I called you names, hoping that would spark something in you, it did nothing. Though, I saw the one thing you wanted, and I pounced. I spent time with Jason to make you mad and jealous. And then you went one the quest with Jason and Leo, I was ecstatic that you would be gone. I even hoped you would die, at one point. That night you appeared on the table, I think I might have had smoke coming out my ear. A few days later, you stood up to me, and took my spot as Cabin Counselor. I was now the laughing stock of camp. From that day on I vowed to make your life miserable, exactly how you made mine." Drew finished her story.
"I can see now how petty and immature that was." She sniffled.
"Yeah, it was." I said.
"To be honest I don't even like Jason that much. I mean yeah, he's cute and all, and he saved the world, and yeah he's the son of Jupiter, but he really has nothing else going for him. Not a ounce of personality, nothing. He's like a robot." Drew shivered.
"Then, why'd you do it?" I asked.
"To get you to be jealous, and it's not like he was rejecting me, and I kept coming back. He never stopped me, sometimes he came to me. He said you wouldn't let him bang you." Drew used air quotes.
"Yeah, because I was 17, and I wasn't ready." I said.
"He told me you said that." Drew nodded.
"So, it wasn't just you, it was him, too?" I asked.
"It takes 2 to tango." She said.
I sighed.
"I'm so sorry. I was young and naive." Drew apologized again.
"It's okay, I forgive you." I put my hand on her shoulder.
"Yeah, but you shouldn't." She said.
"Drew honestly it's okay. I don't even care anymore, I'm just happy you showed me what the real Jason was like." I said.
"Just so you know Piper, Jason doesn't like me. He likes what I give him." Drew admitted
My eyes widened.
"And the saddest fear comes creeping in, that you never loved me or her, or anyone, or anything." The lyrics from one of my most popular songs played in my head.
"By that you mean..." I trailed off.
Drew started making heart-breaking sobs, with tears running down her face.
"Yes, he liked me for my body only. That's it." She cried.
I felt terrible for her, she may be the girl that ruined my life, but we're still sisters. I pulled her into another hug, she wrapped her arms around me, and sobbed into my shoulder.
After a few minutes, Drew calmed down enough to only sniffle every few minutes.
I pulled away and held Drew still.
"I hate how I am. I'm a monster look at me." Drew said.
"Your not a monster, and if you hate yourself so much, you can always change." I assured her.
"No, I can't everybody expects me to be this Barbie Slut." Drew admitted.
"People can't expect you to be anything, you can expect you to be you. Your beautiful, Drew. Why can't you realize that? You don't need pounds of makeup on your face." I said.
"Really?" She asked.
"Really." I said smiling.
"Ok, now let's find you an outfit that covers a little more skin than that." I gestured at her cloth sized dress.
"Yeah, we probably should." She laughed looking down at her dress.
"Friends?" She asked holding her hand out for me to shake.
"No, Sisters." I pulled her into a hug. She hugged me back.