Annabeth's POV
Camp Jupiter
"Jessica! What is wrong with you?" I said still rubbing my arm.. "Why couldn't you just let them sit with us? they're my friends. Grover is the reason I ever even made it to Camp half-Blood and Percy is the only reason Tartarus didn't kill me!"
"Well first of all, I don't like the satyr, Grover. He's not right. And second, I don't think Percy truly loves you, even if he is the reason you're still here after Tartarus. i think he used you to keep himself alive. You see, I'm testing him. If he follows us over here to make sure you're okay, then he must love you. If not, well, he obviously doesn't," Jessica remarked.
"That is not a way to test love! And I don't need him to "save" me! I'm perfectly fine on my own! I love Percy and Grover. Their actions will never ever change that, Jessica! What are you thinking?"
"Incase you haven't noticed, Annabeth, they're not on their way over here. In fact, he's sitting with Grover. munching on his lunch. Content as ever! You should be mad right now!"
"Well I'm not because I am over here eating my lunch as well, not going to check on him. He doesn't seem bothered by it, does he? No, so why should I be? We understand each other enough to not follow one another like a puppy dog!"
"Okay, Annabeth. We'll see how long you and Percy last if you all keep up this nonchalant relationship thing you've got going on. this is absurd, you know."
"Excuse me? Annabeth and I have been through way more than you even know and we've made it this far. Why should your actions be the end to it all? You're nothing compared to everything we've encountered. Annabeth, can we please talk?" Percy said angrily as he arrived at our table.