Chapter 2
Annabeth's POV
I nodded as Percy said he was okay. I missed him, a lot. We had dated during senior year but he had gotten a scholarship to go to Juilliard.
-Flash back-
I felt the warm tear trickle down my cheek as I studied Percy's face. "Is this-is it really where you wanna go?" His expression saddened. "I thought you would be happy for me?" He looked me in the eyes. "Why aren't you happy? Its my decision."
I looked at him. "You could have discussed it with me before accepting."
He threw his hands up in the air. "What is there to discuss? I'm going there, final!"
I started to get angry with him. "You could have told me when you found out 3 months ago, instead of waiting a week before you leave!"
He rubbed his temple. "I want to go there! Why can't you be happy for me? Do we have to discuss this?"
I wiped my cheeks, feeling I had wasted my tears. "Your right, there is nothing to discuss. I'm done with this conversation. I'm done with us."
I walked away, the pain in my heart
I put my first aid stuff away and said, "You can pick any room. Its down stairs." He nodded and I heard him taking his bags down stairs. I cleaned up all the papers I had been busy with and washed my plates. I put everything back in the cupboards, grabbed my papers and made my way down to my room.
I did not expect to find Percy Jackson with his boxers on and picking a shirt to wear. "Excuse me?" He turned around and saw me standing in the doorway. He covered his bare chest with his hands and mocked surprise. "Oh my! Don't you knock?" I chuckled and so did he. "It is MY house. What are you doing in MY bedroom?"
He smirked. "You said I could pick any room." I rolled my eyes. He smiled warmly. "I'll pick another one." He took his bags and grabbed his shirt before brushing past me and down the hall. I smiled thinking that maybe we could start things over.