A/N HAPPY NEW YEAR! Sorry I haven't been posting but in this chapter stuff is going to go down and same in the next few chapters. As I always say (or type) leave a review! I want to know what you guys think, I want to become a better writer and I need people help with that! So… can you help me achieve my goal?

Rachel

I find myself walking, walking anywhere I just don't want to be near my room. I swallow the clump in my throat, I don't know why I am so upset, it's just Percy, well that's not true, it's Percy with his black hair and his green eyes, who doesn't like him? Certainly not Annabeth. To be honest I am jealous of her, she is smart, very beautiful and everyone loves her, especially Percy. Annabeth is always chosen first, it sucks always coming in second or tenth.

I heard Christian's voice over and over again of him telling me to take the leap, but this leap is a suicide mission, I can't do that.

Well that's what I thought, and that's why I'm not proud of what I did next.

It was around six o'clock, the time that Annabeth was supposed to leave with Piper and Hazel. Percy would be still packing up and heading to leave so if I ran fast enough I would be able to catch him before he left. That was what I was hoping for.

I sprinted towards my room and surely enough Percy was just about ready to leave.

"Where's Annabeth?" I asked trying to catch my breath.

"She just left." He responded looking confused.

"Good." I say as I ran up and kissed him.

He was stun, just standing there like a plank of wood. He started to lean away then grasped my shoulders and pushed me away. He was staring wide eyed at the door and the glanced back at me, then back at the door.

I turned around and standing at the door way was Annabeth. Her watery eyes were digging straight into Percy like daggers and her mouth was dropped. She turned around and started to run while Percy was calling out for her.

I dropped on my bed and started to cry. I felt horrible and stupid. Gods I was too stupid. I rested my head on my pillow and cried myself to sleep.

Annabeth

I had no idea what happened next. I think I bumped into Thalia, and I think she knew why I was so upset because she started to head towards Percy who was behind me shouting my name. That's about what I remembered that and me running into Percy's room looking for Christian.

He was sitting on his bed with a book in his hand. He was wearing his glasses and a plaid top. He looks up at me with confusion.

"What's the matter?" he asks putting his book down.

I storm over towards him and angrily kiss him. Yes I know it was a childish move, but I'm not the most rational person when I am angry. As I was in the middle of kissing him I realized that it was stupid, that I was stupid. I stopped and started to cry on his shoulder, he hugs me.

"Why do I have this affect on girls?" he asks himself. "It's not something I want to be known for."

I laugh.

"I'm sorry." I half laugh half sob.

"Annabeth?" I hear the last person I want to see, but I can't be too surprise it is his room after all. Christian lets me go and I wipe my tears with the back of my sleeve.

"I'm just going to let you guys talk." Christian says and starts to leave, on the way out he glares at Percy and slightly shakes his head. He finally leaves.

"Look Annabeth-" the door opens, and Christian pokes his head in.

"Sorry I forgot my coat, I don't wanna get sick." He grabs his jacket and heads out again.

"As I was saying," he continues. "I didn't-" the door opens again.

"Don't mined me, I just forgot to put my glasses-"

"Just go!" Percy and I both snap at him.

"You now what I'll just keep them." He finally leaves and we both roll our eyes.

"I didn't kiss her!" Percy blurts out. "She was the one who kissed me!"

"That's what everyone says, Percy! You are not the first guy to use that."

"But not every guy means it. I would never mean to hurt you, Annabeth, never. In fact I would prefer to go to the depths of Tartarus."

"Then you better start packing." I whisper.

"I love you, Annabeth Chase. I started to love you when I first saw you at camp, even though you were a bit annoying." He smirks. "You looked like a princess."

I smiled a little bit.

"You're very wise if you couldn't see something that was right in front of you, wise girl."

Just then there was a pain in my stomach, a good pain. The feeling was something amazing. He remembered. He remembers my old nickname, the one he used to call me in camp. I don't know why this made me so happy, but for some reason it did.

"What did you say?" I asked.

"'Can't even see something right in your face'?"

"No Seaweed brain," I see a huge grin ear to ear wash across his face. "Before that." I just wanted him to say it again.

"Wise girl," he says smiling.

My feelings are starting to piss me off. Believe me I don't want to forgive him, I want to hate him, I want the ability to just walk away without it hurting myself as well. But I cant, I can't and I don't want to. I want to forgive him when he becomes a complete seaweed brain, I want to, and I will.

Love is kind. Love is forgiving. Love is beautiful. Love is amazing. And I love him.

A/N Okay where did that last paragraph come from? I don't know but it is so cheesy. I can't stop laughing from that, anyways tell me what you think, please, I will highly appreciate it if you did. Do you like this cheesy stuff, do you hate it, and do you find it funny? Tell me in the reviews.