Heyyyy! Sorry about that guys :( nmy computer was being a jerk so i accidently reposted the same chapter. So anyway i decided to make this a three-shot because i just had to write another chapter. Enjoy!

Chapter 2~

Percy was rather confused. He usually was but this time more than ever. He had woken up this morning with a serious headache and a need for some Tylenol. Even now his head felt like it was going to fall off. As he was walking to archery a group of Apollo kids came up to him with a pill.

"Here" a girl said to him, handing him a glass of water and the pill "It'll make the pain go away." The pain in Percy's head was so horrible he took it without question.

"Thanks" he said relieved. "But how did you know my head hurt?" The kids exchanged knowing smiles and let without a word.

"What was that about?" he asked. A group of Hermes kids ran by him.

"HEY!" Conner yelled "PERC! Do you want to watch the Hangover with us?" They all snickered.

"What?" Travis gave a wicked grin.

"By tomorrow I bet he'll be ready for the Hangover two!" He laughed.

"What are you guys talking about?" Percy said sounding fed up. They just ran away laughing.

As Percy walked on (now deciding to skip Archery. Hopefully Chiron would not get too mad) he saw Drew staring hard at a pickle.

"Um. What are you doing?" He asked perplexed. Drew looked up and gave him a death glare.

"I am comparing myself to this pickle if you must know!" she snapped "I hope you are here to apologize about what you said about me!"

"Huh?" Drew stamped her foot.

"WELL!" Percy took a step back. After dating Annabeth he learned how to calm down girls easily.

"Drew, listen. I don't really know what you are talking about! Honestly. Maybe we should just talk about something else instead. Ummm… Justin Beiber?" Unfortunately Drew was not swayed. She tapped her foot impatiently.

"Ok. So what do I need to apologize about then? Cause I honestly forgot." For a moment Drew glared so he decided to guess.

"Umm…" he tapped his lip thoughtfully. Then a look of horror appeared on his face.

"Oh gods Drew I am so sorry!" he yelped. For a moment Drew looked smug but Percy had to continue.

"I didn't mean it! I'm sorry. Telling you that Drew was a boy's name must have hurt your feelings badly. Especially since you're an Aphrodite kid and you actually care about that stuff." Drew's eyes suddenly flared up with anger.

"What. Did. You. Just. Say?" she asked through clenched teeth.

"Oh was that not it?" Percy said "Oh, then I am sorry for telling everybody that your new makeup looks fake."

"PERSEUS JACKSON!" Drew screamed "WHEN I GET THROUGH WITH YOU, YOU ARE GOING TO WISH YOU HAVE NEVER BEEN BORN! ALL I WANTED FOR YOU TO DO IS APOLOGIZE FOR CALLING ME A DAMN PICKLE!" With that she lunged at a horror struck Percy. He barely managed to get out of the way and run into an ill tempered Annabeth.

"Percy!" she said crossly "Watch were you are going." Drew stormed toward them with a curling iron in hand.

"Percy!" she screamed "I am going to take this damn curling iron and stick it up your freakin asshole!"

"Oh. My. Gods." Percy said horrified. Annabeth groaned.

"Great. This day just gets worse and worse. First, I throw up a billion times. Second, I have massive headaches. Third, everyone keeps talking about how Rachel is mad at me because I said something about her hair. Fourth-"

"Annabeth! Quick save me!" Percy yelped and hid behind her.

"Drew" Annabeth sighed "What did this kelp head do?" Drew glared.

"Well first off I just wanted him to apologize for what he told me earlier and then he offends me! He tells me that my name is a boy's name and that my makeup is fake! Now if you'll excuse me I have to stick this thing right up his-"

"Percy!" Annabeth yelled "You pay attention to her makeup!"

"Huh?" he asked

"You heard me." she snapped. "You look at other girls when I'm not around? I see how it is! Drew if you could just hand me that curling iron…"

"No way Einstein! Get your own."

"You know another good place that iron could go? YOUR MOUTH!"

"Alright you asked for it!" Now, normally if his girlfriend was in a fight, Percy would back her up. But considering they both wanted to beat him up he had a feeling he should stay out of this one.

As quickly as he could manage he snuck over to the arena hoping to sword fight a little. Then he felt a shock.

"OW!" he yelled and turned to see a very angry looking Thalia.

"Why didn't you tell me how you felt" she demand.

"How I-? Ah! What in the name of Hades are all you people talking about!" Thalia stared at him crossly.

"Answer the question seaweed brain" she spit out.

"How I felt? What do you mean! If you think I like you or something then you should talk to Nico." ZAP "OW, THALIA! What do you want me to freakin say? That I've loved you ever since we've met?" He said sarcastically. Thalia's eyes widened.

"What?" she asked. "You love me?"

"Oh, great. Thals." She was already gone. Rachel came in as she left and grinned at Percy.

"What now?" he said warily.

"What now?" she mimicked.

"Huh?"

"Huh?"

"Rachel why are you mimicking me?"

"Rachel why are you mimicking me?"

"Stop copying me!"

"Stop copying me!"

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

"WHHHYYYY?"

"Because you were doing the same thing last night to Annabeth." Percy froze. Last night? Now that he thought about he didn't remember last night. He then had a vague memory of him laughing while drinking something….Drinking something…Oh gods.

"Percy-" Rachel began but he was already sprinting up to the big house.

"PERCY!" Chiron yelled as he almost made it to the camp director's door.

"What?" he called back. Chiron gestured him toward him. With a sigh he obliged.

"Yeah?" he asked.

"You missed archery." Chiron said sternly. Percy groaned.

"I'm sorry but I had a really bad headache and-"

"Ah, yes" Chiron interrupted. "That would make sense."

"What?"

"Do you remember last night Percy?"

"Um. No. Everyone keeps talking about it though. What happened?"

"Well Clarisse thought it would be a good idea to give you a little wine so you and Annabeth would calm down…Then Mr. D kind of made it a little bit stronger…"

"I was drunk!" He asked horrified.

"Well…"

"PERSEUS JACKSON WHERE THE HADES ARE YOU!" Percy turned to see an extremely pissed off Annabeth.

"Hi." He said trying to remember where he had last left his will.

"You are in love with Thalia!" She spat out, disgusted.

"What? No! That was-"

"Really? Cause that's what she told me!"

"Well you see-"

"Is that what you told her?"

"Yes but-"

"YOU TRAITOR!"

"It-"

"I hate you!" she might have went on but Percy suddenly did something very risky.

"WILL YOU JUST SHUT UP!" Annabeth was shocked into silence for a moment. Percy took the advantage.

"It was sarcasm ok? I was just joking around! I don't love Thalia!" She crossed her arms for a moment then sighed.

"Percy?" she asked.

"What?"

"I have a feeling we might have not been ourselves last night…"

"Yep. That's what I heard."

"So um…What do we do about it?" Percy couldn't help but smile.

"Well…Do you perhaps have some wine?"

"No why?"

"Payback time."