This chapter contains POV's of both Percy and Annabeth.
Chapter 11
PERCY POV
"Open the damn door!" I yelled as I knocked on Aphrodite's door. It was easy to find her headquarters on Olympus as it reeked of designer perfume. The door swung open on its own and there sat Aphrodite, reading a fashion magazine. The nerve.
"Do you mind?" she asked, looking up at me with a bored expression on her face. What the hell? She just ruined my life and asking me whether I mind.
"You little..."
"Now, now. What did I say about swearing?" she scolded me.
"I don't care! You just messed up my relationship with Annabeth!" I yelled once more but she didn't seem to care.
"It wasn't me" she said, turning her attention back to her magazine.
"Gee, I wonder who did it then" I replied sarcastically.
"Honestly, I didn't want all of this to happen. I did have even more interesting surprises for you but this wasn't my idea"
I'm sick of this.
"Who was it then?" I demanded, expecting no answer.
"Triton" she said, matter-of-factly.
My rage was uncontrollable and all I could see was red. I should have never thought that he would leave me alone. All this happened because I was the heir to the damned throne.
"Great" I groaned. I'm tired of all this shit. Then an idea sprang to my head and all I could think of was Annabeth.
"What if I...you know, want to be a mortal again?" I asked.
"The gods will be angered." Oh great.
"Do not despair, Percy Jackson. Everything will be fine" she said and I'm supposed to believe that. No way.
"I can't hold onto that. Not again." I said and exited the room.
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ANNABETH POV
I stormed towards my cabin and shut the door as loudly as I could. It's all over. I can't believe I trusted Percy in the first place. I thought maybe all gods weren't jerks but he proved me wrong. I wasn't going to cry. No way that is happening. He doesn't deserve my tears much less me but I couldn't deny the pain. It was so sharp, coursing through my body whenever I thought of Percy. If only he wasn't such a idiot. I wish I could forget all of this as if it was a bad dream but I couldn't take the image of Percy sitting and laughing with Rachel out of my head. Rachel. I wasn't mad at her like I thought. Maybe she was hurt worse than I was but I couldn't compare my pain of losing Percy with hers. She was never his. Or so I thought.
ONE WEEK LATER...
"Hello?"
"Annabeth?" Sally's voice startled me. I hadn't expected her to call me. Unless there was a special occasion.
"I hope you haven't forgotten about dinner today! It would be nice if you and Percy could come over!" she chirped happily and I froze. I forgot all about dinner and I felt terrible. How could I say no to Sally? She was like a really nice mom I never had. How could she stand that Percy and I aren't even together anymore?
"Annabeth?" her voice jarred me back to reality.
"Yeah, sorry. I'll be there. At what time?"
"How about seven?"
"Okay, seven it is" I said and hung up. What will I do now? I straightened up and went to find Percy.
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