Hi, you wonderful clickers of the chapter 2 button! I am so so grateful to my wonderful reviewers!

To Guest: I'm glad you love it :)

To Turtle Soup: Thanks to you guys I will continue! ;)

To TheHoff: At first I didn't get it, then I figured it out. Clever, real clever. :)

To Soccerlover5959: I hope it is *smiles to self at what I have in mind*

To Guest: Did he really kiss her? I think Blackjack interrupted before anything could get too...er...intimate ;)

To Musical Dream: You'll find out... mwahahahaha!

To m: Interesting is good interesting... right? ;)

To sk8tergirl2: Nah, I think I won't leave you hanging after all :)

Anyways, thanks for reading.

Annabeth looked at Aphrodite, now (slightly) looking forward to this. "Am I going first?" She asked.

"Sure. He is your boyfriend."

"Percy." Annabeth paused. "Was there ever a time in our relationship when you wished you wouldn't have dated me?"

"No." Percy gulped.

Nothing beeped; he was telling the truth.

Aphrodite's sly smile seemed glued to her face. "My turn. Have you ever kissed, or almost kissed, anyone besides Annabeth?"

"No!" Percy was indignant. Then an image flashed through his mind of him and Rachel the same time the lights flashed on the lie detector.

"Ah ha!" Aphrodite said, leaning over and pressing a button on Percy's chair. "Let's see who, shall we?"

A picture appeared on the giant TV. Percy and Rachel were in Paul's car, their faces only inches apart. Annabeth's face couldn't decide whether to go chalk white from shock, green from jealousy, or red from anger. It seemed to be switching between all three.

"You... you..." She stuttered, her face going purple with rage and staying that way.

"Here comes the fun part." Aphrodite put her hands behind her head and leaned back. "And only on question 2. How easy was that?"

"We didn't really kiss!" Percy defended himself, looking at the TV screen through the corner of his eye. Did they really look that 'in love'? Or was Aphrodite messing with Annabeth?

"Of course you didn't." Aphrodite said, her voice a mixture of truth and sarcasm. Percy glared at her. "What?"

"Percy," Annabeth's voice held a tremor in it. "I...

"Oh, here it comes here it comes!" Aphrodite squealed, as if the breakup was the most exiting thing that had ever happened.

"I think that Aphrodite and her games are stupid, and if you said you didn't kiss I believe you." Annabeth finished. The audience (did I mention there was an audience?) turned to the half blood disbelievingly.

"Really?" Percy asked, his spirits lifting.

"Of course. But, that picture still shows you and Rachel almost kissing, therefore you are still dumped."

Aphrodite, who had been at the edge of her seat, now jumped up. "Perfect. Now for part two." She looked at her watch. "I have 40 minutes to get you guys back together. But after this break!" Aphrodite turned to some invisible camera and winked.

*Wink* You heard her folks! After these messages! (Ps, a review wouldn't hurt ;) )