A/N: this is purely fiction and in no way affiliated with the original series by Rick Riordan.

Annabeth closed her locker, walking to her next class; English. Sitting down somewhere at the front, she waited as the class began to come in. She loved this class, well mostly because of, her favorite teacher, Chiron. They never really called him Mr. Chiron as he said it sounds too unusual.

"Now class, we'll be continuing from yesterday's lesson of Ancient Greece," he said as he rode in on his wheelchair.

Nobody actually knows why he is in a wheelchair; some say it is a scam just so he gets more "teacher privileges", but that was confirmed false as to what happened last year. Some say he got in a terrible car crash and now he may never walk again. Well, Annabeth really could not care less, to be truthful. It bored her. Running her fingers across her desk, she noticed a piece of folded up paper.

Opening it under the table, she turned to her best friend, Piper, to see that she had a huge grin on her face.

So, what did you tell Percy? –Piper

Nothing, yet. -Annabeth

Passing it back, she thought back to the fight she had with her boyfriend a week ago.

She felt Percy push her down on the couch, straddling her. His lips went to her neck, sucking on it and kissing it. He bit down on her skin a tiny bit, making her slightly wince.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you," he whispered against her neck.

"It's fine," she replied, wrapping her arms around him and bringing him closer.

His lips left trails of kisses to her neck, jaw and finally her lips. His hands were against the back of the couch, trapping her. She smiled, bringing her arms around his neck now.

A shrill noise brought them out of their daze, snapping them back into reality. Annabeth reached to the side, checking the caller ID.

"Do you have to? I mean, stay a little longer?" Percy whined.

"I really have to take this, it's urgent," Annabeth replied quickly, holding the phone close to her.

"You say that all the time Annabeth, it's always the same. We're in the middle of something, your phone rings and suddenly I'm dropped" Percy said, frustrated.

He had now gotten off the couch, his hand running through his hair as he grunted in frustration.

"Percy I-"

"You know what? Save it, I am out of here. Call me when you need me," he said, his voice sounding bitter.

He walked out of her house, the door slamming shut.

It was sad to say this but she really did not care what he did. She looked at her phone again and pressed the answer button.

"Yeah he's gone," Annabeth said, walking to her bedroom.

That had been a week ago, and now they'd made up, but for some strange reason, their relationship still didn't feel right.

"It'll be fine," she turned again to see Piper with a grin on her face, "I mean, he'll have to at least have seen it coming"

Laughing, she went to copy the notes on the board, completely forgetting about the piece of folded up paper lying on the ground.

"Slime, really, Valdez?" Mr. D said, pinching the bridge of his nose, "Figures"

Leo flashed Mr. D a grin before him and his partner, Frank, went back to their seats.

"Okay kids, I'll be expecting the rest of your 'amazing' projects tomorrow," Mr. D said, returning to write more notes back on the white board.

Over the three days that Percy and Nico had been hanging out over this project, they had been become somewhat close, well more or less friends. They would joke around at the back of the class, even hung out at each other's house.

Resting his head on his hand, Percy looked at Nico.

"I'm going to Annabeth's today, so you'll have to come over tomorrow," Percy said coolly.

Nico froze, turning to look at Percy, their eyes briefly meeting before Percy turned his eyes to stare at the front.

"You're not that bad Nico, you just need to open up to more people," Percy said.

"Says you, my counselor and Bianca," Nico replied.

"Again, Jackson? Do you have anything better to do than stare at Di Angelo all day?" Mr. D's voice rang through the class, "I thought you already were in a relationship"

The class erupted in fits of laughter as the boys straightened up, embarrassed.

Nico glared at the class, causing them to quiet down, turning back to the teacher.

"Fucking relationship problems, where was this 2 years ago?" Percy muttered, getting out of his car as he walked up Annabeth's driveway.

Knocking on the door, the door flung open and he felt Annabeth wrap arms around him. Wrapping his arms around her, he felt as her blonde hair tickled his face.

"You let your hair down today," he stated, mumbling into her hair.

She let him in, him following her as they walked into the lounge, sitting down somewhere on the floor. Annabeth got out her phone and put it down, next to Percy.

"See, no phone," she smiled, "Wait I'll be right back"

She quickly got up, running upstairs. Her phone flashed the screen brightening up as a bleeping noise sounded.

"What the hell?" Percy said as he picked it up.

He knew he should not but hey, who cares. Reading the text, his heart dropped as he threw the phone back on the couch, the text message still displaying across the screen. Rushing towards the door, he ran to his car. Climbing in, he started the engine, noticing that Annabeth had run out the door, her phone in hand.

"I'm sorry," she yelled, as Percy closed the car door.

"I don't care, we're over," he yelled back, giving her the finger as he drove away.