Authors Note: Hello! Thanks to the reviewers who reviewed. I posted a sequel to this story for those who care, it's from Percy's POV. Here's a snippet:
Percy slammed the door behind him as he walked away from the apartment. He was so sick of it. Everything. Not just one little thing, but all of it; the stupid arguments, the petty insults, and the lies. Oh, the lies. Every time he opens his mouth it's a lie.
Percy let out a breathy sigh as he walked aimlessly outside. The rain was heavy, pouring down soaking him to the bone, any other time he'd just let the water slide off him but between being on such a heavily populated street and having a plain old not giving a crap attitude he decided to adopt, it was pointless. He pondered why things were so gloomy; he supposed it matched his mood though and more importantly his effed up relationship.
Neither of them was stupid, Annabeth may think Percy was an utter imbecile at times but he wasn't. A lot of times he put up that front. They both could see things were slowly breaking apart. Percy was restless, he was sick of being attached to someone all the time; he wanted to be free and have fun. And Annabeth just didn't see he was so unhappy. And he didn't want to break his promise. Percy Jackson kept his word.
Authors Note: Now go read the rest and review!