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Don't own Percy Jackson and the Olympians

"Annabeth?" I asked unbelievingly. "Percy! It's not what it looks like!" I caught them red handed, Annabeth and that douche Brad making out with his hand up Annabeth's shirt. "Really? What does it look like than Annabeth, I'd really like to know!" I screamed at her, attracting a crowd. "Listen man, Annabeth doesn't love you anymore, she loves me. So why don't you just leave." Brad said. "Brad stay out of this-" Annabeth started, "No Annabeth I think Barbie doll is right, you know, I thought I knew you, but you are no better than some cheating slut. How could I even think about proposing to you! Much less do the 12 Labors of Hercules for you!" I yelled. There was a 9.0 earthquake going on and a tsunami was probably hitting some place in the world. "Percy! You need to calm down and we can talk about this is private!" Annabeth yelled over the rushing wind. "No, I think I would like to stay here, where everyone can see how you cheated on me when I almost died doing an impossible quest. Here" I threw the sea green box in the sand. "Have a good life Annabeth." I said quietly so only Annabeth and Barbie can hear. And I ran away.

Present:

See why I'm so down. I bet most of you are surprised I didn't jump off a bridge or something. So here I was, drowning myself in alcohol, trying to numb the pain. Gods it hurts so much. While I was in my own world, staring off into the distance, a gorgeous woman sat down besides me. "Hello, my name is Taylor." she said. I was startled by her presence and spilled my drink. "Damn it! I'm really sorry." I apologized to the woman as I picked up the bottle off the floor. "No worries, it was my fault, I scared you." she said, helping me mop up my drink on the floor. "Thank you, I'm Percy by the way." I said looking into her eyes. They were a memorizing dark brown that just sucked you in. She giggled, "Nice to meet you Percy." I got off the floor and lent her a hand. "Thank you." she said not letting go of my hands until she sat down. "Can I buy you a drink?" I asked uncertainly. Can you blame me? I have had the same girlfriend since I was 14! I'm 22 now so I haven't really got around to picking up a girl at a bar. "Sure." she replied happily. By the time we left the bar we were both pretty drunk. We headed back to her apartment and well... I'll let you fill in the blanks.