Annabeth's POV:
"Luke?" I gasped. He blushed a little but kept a firm face. I looked at him firecely. I couldn't believe he just came up to me like that. "What are you doing here?" I glared at him.
"Wow, I thought you were going to smile at me." Luke chuckled, obviously trying to relieve tension but I just stared daggers at him. He gulped. "I'm sorry." he whispered softly.
"Sorry?" I was going to be out of my mind! " Sorry? You just asked my enemy to come up and you totally destroyed my brothers' birthday party!" I screamed. He put his head down in shame.
"Rachel's your enemy." I was so annoyed. I just stomped off, not answering him when he grabbed my arm.
"Look, I'm so sorry Annabeth. I really am. I just got a bit jealous." he sighed.
"Jealous?" I softened my gaze.
"Well, you shouldn't have." I said. I stomped off, not noticing Luke snarl..
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