Hey! this is my first fanfiction... i hope its okay!
The bold is the actual story and the non-bold is what i made up!
Disclaimer= i own nothing! Rick Riordan does!
She threw down her scroll. "I knew we shouldn't have shown you the prophecy." Her voice sounded angry and hurt. "All it did was scare you. You run away from things when your scared." I stared at her, completely stunned. "Me? Run away?" She got right in my face. " Yes, you. You're a coward Percy Jackson!"
We were nose to nose. Her eyes were red, and I suddenly realized that when she called me a coward, maybe she wasn't talking about the prophecy. "If you don't like our chances maybe you should go on that vacation with Rachel!" I got mad, I mean a guy could be nervous right! Geez! I wanted to prove to annabeth that I wasn't a coward, so with a sudden impulse out of nowhere, I grabbed her by the waist, leaned in and kissed her. " Sorry Annabeth." I said. Then I left her there gaping like a fish. I went back to my cabin and tried to make sense of my mixed emotions.