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Annabeth POV

mmmmm enchiladas I thought. Delicious, haven't had those in a while. I guess I never really appreciated Percy's cooking. He puts a lot of time, work and effort into it. He only cooks occasionally due to his work schedule, but when he does cook, I savor it.

As I put my bag down and take off my shoes, I feel a headache coming. Maybe it's the weather, or the stress, or the sleep, but headaches and me... well, we don't go well. I get very sensitive and moody, which in turn, leads to fights with Percy. Let's just hope that doesn't happen this time.

I shed my jacket and head over to the kitchen to see how the enchiladas are coming along. At the least, the kitchen is a mess. It looks like a tornado hit the place. See, that's the thing about my Percy, he's an amazing cook, but he's not so good at the cleaning up part. I inwardly sigh. I'm super tired and having to clean up the kitchen just adds to the every-growing list of things to do.

Please say he's going to clean this up. "Hey Wise girl, how was your day?"

"Good" I reply, reaching for a cup on the shelf. As I make my way over to the water pitcher I slip and nearly fall due to some substance that was spilled on the ground. I scramble to grab the oven handle to keep myself from falling. "Percy, you've gotta clean this up you know" I say, frustration unintentionally lacing itself into my voice.

"I know, I know" is his reply. Now I have some tomato-sauce like substance on the bottom of my foot, and my hand is hurting from grabbing the oven handle, although it was more like punching than grabbing. I tried to grab it to keep me from falling. This evening really isn't going well. With the growing migraine, work to do, a boyfriend to clean up after, I'm at my final straw.

I continue to make my way over to the water pitcher, because, mind you, I'm parched. I read somewhere that pregnant women really have to stay hydrated, no kidding. I'll confirm that fact for you right now. Which also means that you have to pee a lot. Oh no, now I've gotta pee too.

I reach for the water pitcher and pour myself a glass. I bring the cup to my lips and finally am refre- hold up. Where's the water? I look into my cup, even turn it upside-down for good measure. There's no water. I look at the water pitcher, and there's no water in there either! PERCYYY! That's it, I'm done.

"Percy, I'm tired and hungry, not to mention that I have a migraine. Work is super stressful right now and you're just making a mess in the kitchen that I have to clean up later. Also, you spilled who-knows-what on the floor, and I nearly slipped. Then, I went to go get water, and there's no more water in the damn pitcher!" "I'm sick and tired of cleaning up after you!" "You know what? Me and you are going to have a talk"

The words slipped from my mouth like butter on a pan. I know I should apologize, I'm having a bad day and it's leaking onto him. But I'm just so sick and tired of this stuff. It's been going on ever since we moved in together. I didn't sign up for this!

Looking at Percy's shocked face made me want to apologize, but just as I was about to do so, he interrupted.

His signature goofy smile spread across his face. Why is he smiling? I thought. "You said 'me and you'. It's supposed to be 'you and I'."

That just broke my last straw.

"Excuse me Mister?! I'm here telling you about about my bad day and you're just making a joke out of it?" I snap

"Well, technically, I asked you how your day was and you replied 'good'." He said calmly.

At this point, my blood is boiling. "You know what Percy, I'm done! Something needs to happen, either you need to change or we need to figure out a solution. You know, I don't really need a boyfriend. I have you because you're kind, sweet, and caring. But you're showing non of those traits right now! I need someone more loyal!" I can't believe I just said that, loyalty is his weak spot, and I just struck it, hard. But, Percy was getting on my nerves and my bubble burst.

The shock/horror on his face was almost unbearable. I just wanted to give him a hug and apologize, but I had to stick with what I sad for the sake of my pride. But then that shock turned to anger. "You're tired of me doing things!? Well, in that big brain of yours, have you ever thought that I'm also tired of you doing repetitive things. Always complaining about what I do wrong, about you're day, how bad you're feeling. Did you ever notice how I may feel? Ask me about my day? It's like I'm on a minefield, there are grenades buried everywhere. On wrong move, and I'm dead meat." he shoots back.

All my sympathy for him is gone. My eyes start to water, tears threatening to burst. In the midst of my madness, I almost forget about my migraine. But now it comes back along with fatigue and nausea. I'm so damn done with this! Uggg, I just want to crawl in a hole and cry.

"Well," I shoot back, "I'll have you know, you just stepped on a grenade, and the biggest of them all."

"I, guess, I, did" he answered, with attitude.

"UGG I'M DONE WITH YOU PERCY!" I shout, "JUST TAKE YOUR SASS AND LEAVE." A tear followed the words as they flew out of my mouth.

"Fine" he said, throwing his hands up. He walked towards the hallway to our room and turned back half way. "But, I know the only reason your doing this is to protect that stupid pride thing." He said "pride" like it was a venomous word.

"Excuse me!?" I questioned, just as he disappeared down the hall. Where in the world did all this attitude come from. And where did my sweet Percy go?

He poked his head out from the hall. "Ya, you heard me. I know your weakness is pride." he retorts, "It doesn't take a genius to figure that one out" Then he rolls his eyes like that's the most obvious thing in the world.

"JUST GO ALREADY" I demand, tears streaming down my face. He doesn't seem to care.

10 minutes later...

I'm still in the kitchen, crying softly to myself as Percy packs his bags. I can't believe I loved him in the first place. He's filled to the brim with sass and attitude, which required high maintenance. Back in the day, the good things about him outweighed the bad by a landslide. But now... I don't know where those good traits went. I'm sad to lose, him, but mad more than anything else. How could I let him be in my life this long? Why didn't I see it coming sooner? Well, what's done is done. I just need to get him out of here as soon as possible.

He comes down the hall with a suitcase and a backpack, not much, but what's there to bring? Apparently he has gone through some emotions whilst packing, because tear streaks stain his cheeks. But I don't give a shit about him.

"Wise girl I'm so-" he starts, but I cut him off. "I don't need any of your excuses." I say.

"Maybe we can work this out" he says hopefully.

"Nope, let's move on with our lives, I don't need any more mistakes" I say with sass. I can tell he's dropped the whole 'I'm sorry' thing.

"Geez, what's with the attitude? Honestly, I don't know why I loved you in the first place." He says sadly, shaking his head. That hit me hard.

"Oh just leave already" I say cruelly. "Get a move on" I give him a push.

"Okay, see ya never" he says.

"Likewise" I reply.

He exits the door without looking back.

A/N When I read stories, I find it super helpful to know when the next chapter is coming out. Again, I have the Weekly Update thing on my profile, but if you really want to know about the next chapter. It's looking it'll be out next week on Friday..

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