A/N: So I had this idea for my Son of Neptune story but with that one discontinued I still wanted to put this up. It starts out a little slow so bear with it and please read it until the end. That's my favourite part in the story and want people to get there, and please no flames for spelling, I know I'm no good at it and Auto correct can't catch everything. This story set three days after the boat comes to camp Jupiter.

Percy's POV:

Three days. That's how long it's been since that flying boat showed up at camp. Three days since my life got turned upside down... again. Ever since I showed up at this camp in December I felt like something in my life felt off. It wasn't the fact that the Roman gods are real and that I'm a demi-god. (That actually felt rather normal.) I just couldn't put my finger on it but being here felt wrong. Everyone here said that I would get use to it. But as it turns out they were wrong, since this boat show up full of my so-called friends. (I don't think they're lying to my I just can't remember any of them.)

I had a lot of problems most people don't have to go through, but I also had one problem most people do have to go through. I was head-over heels in love with a girl and I hadn't said a word to her. With this boat showing up I had to second guess everything lately. "What if I had a girlfriend" kept coming into my head. I didn't remember a girlfriend, but I didn't remember any of my friends ether. So as I paced my cabin that night I made up my mind. I'd go and tell her I liked her, and if later, I got my memory back and I had I girlfriend I'd apologise to her... and duck. I have a felling if she excised she'd punch me.

As I made my way toward were she was sleeping. I get closer and I noticed that her light still on and her and her best friend were in their together. I creep closer toward her window. I don't want to eavesdrop, but I don't want professes my love in front of her best friend ether. From my spot under the window I can see she's crying, her blonde hair falling around her face as the tears spatter the floor. Her friend Thalia looking oddly sympathetic. I strained my ears to hear what they were saying. (O.K. Now I'm trying to eavesdrop)

"It's hard Thals, seeing him here," Annabeth said after a moment wiping the tears off face just so more could take their place. "After everything we've been though." Thalia nodded her head glumly.

"It's hard for all of us Annabeth. He doesn't remember anything, and" she continued even softer "I'm not sure if he'll ever remember everything." This had not been the best thing to say as Annabeth started crying harder.

"I just want to tell him..." She trailed off unable to finish the thought.

"Maybe when things quiet down a bit you can..." Thalia was then interrupted by Annabeth laugh, which was dry and humorless.

"When things quiet down" She repeated "Thalia he's a son of the big three, you of all people should know that things are never quiet with him." She smiled slightly. "It's one of things I love about him." My eyes widen in shock I crawl slowly from my hiding place under her window. When I'm far enough away I sand up and brake out into a run. I don't stop until I'm back at my cabin. I just stand there breathing heavy soaking up the information I had just heard.

And then I feel anger surge up inside me, like white hot flames licking the inside of me. I kicked my bunk but that just made foot hurt. I couldn't really think strait but I had one clear thought. I wasn't mad at Annabeth. Love is uncontrollable; it wasn't really her fault if she loved Jason.