[A.N] This is going to be really bad. Just a heads up
"I hate you!"
For a moment, all was silent. Then the blonde-haired, grey-eyed teen realised what she had just said. And the effect it would have on the black-haired, green-eyed man of the same age standing across from her. When the man spoke, his voice was a quiet, deadly calm:
"Then maybe you should leave."
"Wait, Percy, I didn't-"
"Leave. Now."
Silence enveloped the couple. With silent tears streaming down her face, Annabeth pushed past Percy and walked out the door of his apartment. She was hurt, and shocked. How could her boyfriend make her leave his house? How had those words slipped out of her mouth? And, more importantly, where would this leave them? Maybe he didn't want to be her boyfriend anymore. Maybe he now hated her. Maybe, just maybe, he didn't want to see her again…
All of these thoughts and more were running through her mind, and each one was quickly replaced by another, worse idea. But Annabeth didn't know that in his bedroom, in his Mom's apartment, Percy was having similar thoughts…
[A.N] I know, I know, it's really short. Writing doesn't come as naturally to me as it does for others. I was trying to come up with ideas for stories for around three weeks when this popped into my head.
R&R, constructive criticism, no flames please!