Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN PERCY JACKSON!

Percy and Annabeth break-up? Don't worry! I'll keep writing! There should be new one by tomorrow. It's a little shorter than I wanted so don't be too disappointed.

Annabeth's P.O.V.

Percy and I were pretty much together until right now, which was in September. I finally convinced my parents to let me go to Goode High School with Percy. We sat together at lunch and he walked me home everyday. He was the nicest guy in the world! Did I like him? Yeah, you could say that. But Percy and I are not like a "kissing all the time" disgusting relationship. We are really good friends that are a little more than friends. Something like that.

Percy's P. O.V.

Today was probably the worst of my life. It all started at Lunch, and Annabeth wasn't in school that day. I was really upset because I really liked Annabeth, and with her gone, being at school was pointless.

I sat down at my usual table that Annabeth and I sat at. Except today I was alone, thinking about was much I missed my girlfriend.

Rachel came and sat down with me. She nudged my shoulder with her own and said, "Hey Percy!"

"Hi Rachel," I said gloomily. I wasn't in the mood for talking, especially with cheerful Rachel.

"What's wrong?" she asked.

"Nothing."

"It sure doesn't seem like nothing."

I sighed annoyed. "It's just that Annabeth's not in school and I miss her."

Rachel's jaw dropped. "Um…..Percy. Annabeth's been gone for one day."

"I know that!" I shouted, taken aback. But then I calmed down. "I still miss her a lot."

"And why is that?" she asked. She was leaning towards me and I was getting a little suspicious.

"Well everyone, including you, kinda knows we're going out."

"Well Percy," Rachel sighed as she pulled closer to me, "does it look like I really care about Annabeth being with you." Now I was getting nervous. Rachel kissed me on the lips and in front of the whole cafeteria. But then a voice sounded behind us.

"PERCY!!!!! WHAT THE HECK ARE YOU DOING?!" Annabeth screamed as she pulled us apart with her own hands. She made us fall out of our seats. Annabeth punched me in the nose and made it break. It bled all over my face, but I ran after her. She was too fast for me and I just stopped in my tracks knowing I would never catch her. Her crying echoed through the whole cafeteria. She was so upset.

"Who cares about her?" Rachel asked disgusted. I just looked at her and pushed her away from me.

"You are sick!" I yelled at her. I was crying too. Annabeth was my first girlfriend and she was gone. Gone for good.

I ran out of the cafeteria even though Lunch just started. I ran all the way to the parking lot, climbed into my Toyota, and drove away from school. Yeah. That's right. I ditched school. That's how mad I was. Mad especially at Rachel.

My nose was still bleeding when I got home. When my mom saw me, she gasped, "What in the world happened to you?"

"I don't want to talk about it!" I stormed through the living room. My voice was cracking. I had to do something to Annabeth. But what? Nothing will make things better. Nothing will make Annabeth better.

I sat on my bed and flung my backpack across the room and it shattered the mirror. I was surprised that my mom didn't come running in yelling at me.

Instead I fell asleep. I couldn't believe I could sleep with all that stuff on my mind. Maybe I so mad I was tired.

When I woke up an hour later, my mom came in the room with a bandage and some blue ice cream. I couldn't help but smile at the coolest mom in the world. She came and sat down next to me and handed me the ice cream.

"So," she started, "tell me what happened." She patted my back and I couldn't help talking to her.

"Annabeth broke up with me today," my voice cracked. Mom put the bandage on my nose. I forgot all about my broken nose.

"Did she really?" my mom sounded surprised.

"Yeah, she did."

"Why?"

"Because Rachel got jealous and kissed me. Then Annabeth saw and punched and broke my nose." I was crying again.

"Well, it seems like it's not all your fault. But Annabeth definitely will still be mad at you. You have to do something extra special."

"How do I that?" I sounded disappointed.

"You have to use your imagination," she said as she put her hand on my shoulder and walked out of the room. She left me to think, like she usually does.

I sat there for an hour thinking of what to do. Nothing would impress a mad Annabeth. Then I got an idea. An awesome idea………

Woo cliffy! I will write another story by tomorrow. Percy is going to do something extra special for Annabeth.