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"Don't you think we should start doing our homework?" I asked as Percy's lips slowly made their way down my neck.

"I'm at home, and I'm working on something. Does that count?" Percy asked as he came up to look me in the eyes.

"I don't think so, but I am enjoying this!" I reply as I lean in to kiss him.

He responds by planting a kiss on my lips. I grip his hair in my hands as his hands grab my waist. Slowly, his hands inch their way up my shirt, but stopping way before he reaches by bra. I leaned back on the bed and Percy came on top of me.

"What are you two doing?" Someone yelled form Percy's door. I flipped Percy off of me, and he landed on the floor. It was Chris.

"Chris, couldn't you knock?" I asked him.

"That would be a lot less painful for me," Percy sighed as he climbed back on the bed.

"I did knock. You two were just too busy to notice." Chris answered.

"What do you want?" I groaned.

"Clarisse wanted to talk to you, Annabeth. She said it was important."

I kissed Percy and slowly made my way out of the room, not looking back. I wanted to shut the door behind me, but, for some reason, I also didn't want to. As I continued walking, I faintly heard some yelling coming from Percy. It was probably directed towards Chris, though I couldn't tell what he was saying. I still had to laugh.

I walked into my old room to find Clarisse sitting on the bed, reading my diary.

"How'd you get that?" I asked in shock as I shut the door behind me.

"Oh, this?" She glanced at me and sat up, "I found it in the desk. There is some pretty interesting stuff in here!"

I tried to get it back, but it didn't work, "Come on, Clarisse. Give it back."

"Oh, this is interesting! Dear Diary," She started to read from one of my entries, "I went swimming with Percy today. Well, I wouldn't exactly call it swimming. Once we got down to the bottom, he formed an air bubble around us and we started to make-out. It got really intense. I wanted more, but for some reason, I drew back. I could practically feel my mother's glare on me. I wanted to just rip-"

I cut her off by finally grabbing the diary, "That's enough!"

"But I was just getting to the good part!" She whined.

"Clarisse, how much did you read?"

"Annie, I read a lot. You talk about Percy a bunch. Most of the things aren't very user friendly."

I blushed, "Why were you reading it? And don't call me Annie!"

"I was bored, Annie!" She replied, knowing I was furious. "Plus, it's always fun to mess with your relationship!"

"Not this time, Clarisse."

"Jackson doesn't know?"

"I mean, he knows I have a diary. I just took it before he could read into it." I blushed even redder.

"That's not what I mean. He doesn't know that you like him like that?"

"No, and I would like to keep it that way. We are fine the way we are. You don't need to get in the middle of it."

"Dang, Annie. If only I had your control. How do you not rip his clothes off whenever you two make-out?"

"I have self-control. We aren't ready. I don't think Athena would really like me to, either. And stop calling me Annie!" I yelled the last part.

"Geez, I get it. You don't like being called Annie."

"Obviously. Now are you not going to tell him?"

"As much fun as it would be, I won't…yet!"

"Hey, Clarisse. You may just want to know this. Over the summer, Percy and I found something really interesting under your bed."

That caught her attention, "What were you doing in my room?"

"We were trying to find something that we could use against you! You were threatening to put those pictures of us making out all over camp. We had to get back at you somehow. I told Percy to leave that little thing alone because I know you wouldn't want word about that getting around camp. Then we found your teddy bear and blanket."

"Wait, did you see what I think you saw?" She asked as I saw a blush come across her cheeks.

"If you mean the collection of Chris's clothes, then yes. We did find it. May I just add that the boxers really aren't manly?"

"You had no right!"

"And you had no right to read my diary! Now, you don't want the camp to know about Chris's old clothes under your bed. The Stolls will certainly have something to say about that!"

"The Stolls will not find out! You won't tell them. I know you."

I laughed, "Clarisse, apparently, you don't know me as well as you thought. I bet you never would have guessed some of the things that I wrote in my diary."

Her face tensed up and I knew I was right.

"Yeah, but you won't tell them. I don't know every thought that goes through your head, but I do know you. You won't tell the Stolls anything about that!"

I pulled out my phone, "Let's see. Stolls. Stolls. Ah, here they are. Conner Stoll."

"You better not call them, girly!"

"Don't tell anyone about my diary, and I won't."

"Fine, I won't. Don't tell anybody about me. If anybody finds out, I will kill you, girly!"

"I won't. Is that all you want to talk to me about? Can I get back to Percy?"

Clarisse slammed her head into her pillow, "Actually, I have another question. It's kind of personal." She blushed.

"Oh, Clarisse has a girl question to ask me! I wonder what it is!" I teased as I sat on the desk.

"Don't get all excited. I just want to know, er, it-it's about Chris."

"Guy problems? I gotta say, Clarisse, I didn't expect you to ask me about guy problems. I mean, you have some girly friends at camp."

"Yeah, but after Silena died, I don't really trust them about this kind of stuff."

I made sure the doors were locked and sat next to her, "Okay, shoot."

"Well, I was just wondering how you get Percy to- uh- kiss you so often."

I was in shock. Clarisse was asking me about guy problems. More importantly: she was asking me about Percy. She wanted to know about my love life. I mean, we have a pretty good relationship, Clarisse and I, but it's not like we're best friends. She must be having problems with Chris. Why would she ask me about it? True, I do have a pretty good relationship with Percy. We're always together and always kissing. I got all of my advice from Silena. I had to learn a lot on my own, though. Percy was my first boyfriend. I couldn't really tell Clarisse much more than Silena already would have. All I really learned on my own was what Percy liked. I knew he liked to kiss a lot. He also liked to take me, late at night, to the beach. I couldn't really tell her much.

"Clarisse, I don't know what to tell you. Percy is just that type of guy. He likes to kiss me, a lot. Is this about Chris?"

She blushed beat red, "It's just, I know he loves me. I love him, too. He just doesn't always kiss me when I want him to."

"Um, I don't really know what to say. What are you asking?"

"How do you get Percy to kiss you all the time?"

"That night, you know, when we kissed underwater, we kept kissing. The next day, we made out, again, in his cabin. After that, we just were always kissing."

"Okay," She mumbled under her breath.

"Look, just talk to Chris about it. If he is a real guy, and I bet you he is, then he wants to kiss you. He probably just doesn't think you do. Talk to him."

With that, I didn't look back. I lifted myself off the bed, and sauntered into Percy's room. He was lying on his bead, failing to read a book. I laughed. Chris was watching tv in the other room. I rested my head on Percy's chest and snuggled up next to him.

"What are you reading?" I asked into his neck.

"I'm trying to read The Scarlet Letter for English. It's a terrible book. Why do we have to read it?"

"It's part of the curriculum. I read it two years ago at camp. It gets better as you read on."

"Yeah, maybe for a girl. Seriously, who chooses these books?"

"Some idiots who hate kids. How far are you?"

"I've failed at reading the first few pages. I don't think my dyslexia likes boring books." He laughed. "What did Clarisse want to talk to you about?"

I thought back on the conversation, "She took my diary."

"The diary that you won't let me read?" He asked as he threw the book across the room. It landed besides the trash can.

"Yes, that diary. Anyways, she was asking me questions about it. I threatened her with Chris's stuff that we found under her bed."

"Oh, I remember that!"

I laughed, "Yeah, unfortunately, the conversation didn't end there."

"What do you mean?" He asked me as his arm wrapped around my shoulders.

"She was asking me about our love life." Percy gave me a face, but I continued, "Not like sex or anything. She was asking how I get you to kiss me. I don't think Chris kisses her as much as she wants to be kissed."

"Oh, so she asked about me?"

"Yes, I explained to her how I got you to kiss me a lot."

"And that is?"

"I am incredibly hot and you love me. Also, that the next day we made out and we're inseparable. About how we would always kiss."

"You know, I think a kiss sounds great right about now!"

I laughed as we leaned in, "Oh, really?'

He finally crashed our lips together. It was passionate. I climbed up on top of him and straddled his lap. My fingers dug through his hair. His hands rested calmly on my hips as the kiss grew deeper. Percy flipped us over, so he was on top of me.

~o~

"Clarisse, if you don't hurry up, I will kill you!" I shouted down the hall as Clarisse and Chris ran towards Percy and me.

We were at school. It was finally lunch time and Clarisse and Chris were going to meet our friends. Everyone was ecstatic to meet them. Austin still wanted to get with Clarisse. Peter had pretty much ignored us. He still ate with us, for some reason. I think it was because Jess begged him to. I wouldn't see any other reason for him staying.

They sprinted down the hall to meet us. They really wanted to meet our friends, too. Apparently, they had sounded really cool from our descriptions. I didn't see it.

We strolled into the cafeteria. Our friends behind us. They had, fortunately, brought us our lunches. We had subs and chips and some fruit. I was happy that we didn't need to eat the disguising cafeteria food. It was a first. Percy wrapped his arm around me as we sat down besides our friends. They were all so happy to be introduced to Clarisse and Chris.

"So, Clarisse, you're actually cuter than Annabeth described you," Austin told her as he leaned on his arm on the table.

"I think I want to punch you," Chris muttered.

"I think I want to puke," Clarisse gagged.

"Told you that you weren't going to get with her!" Riley bragged.

"I'm pretty sure that you owe me twenty bucks!" Brian announced as Austin handed over the money.

Percy laughed, "You guys took bets?"

"Yep!" Alice popped the p.

"That's reassuring?" Clarisse muttered.

"So, Chris, you guys stay at camp all year, right? Why?" Jess asked.

Clarisse and Chris glanced at Percy and me, "Our parents aren't really around." Chris answered.

"That's pretty much what our camp is. Everybody who goes there only lives with their one parent." Clarisse explained.

"I thought I told you guys that," Percy sighed.

"Anyways, our parents, the one that we would be living with, well they aren't the best. Both of us don't have a dad that really checks in on us. Our moms don't really care that much. Chiron, our camp director, takes in kids like us." Chris explained further.

"That's depressing," Peter murmured.

I laughed, "The whole camp is a family/ I mean, literally. We are all related somehow. Some of us more than others. Like, Clarisse is my cousin. She's not Percy's, though, but they are related down the line."

"That…strange?" Alice whispered.

"So, you're all related?" Jake asked. He finally spoke.

"Jake? I forgot you were there!" Percy joked.

"Yeah, we are all related in a way. It gets really confusing." Clarisse sighed.

Riley put two and two together, "Wait! If you are all related, then how are you two dating?" She asked Percy and me.

I glanced at Percy who was blushing beat red. "I mean, technically, we're not related. If you ask certain people, we are related, though. It's really complicated!"

"Shouldn't you two not be dating?" Peter asked. He was very hopeful.

Percy laughed, "No, it's fine. I mean, it's not illegal."

"We can't really explain it. Most kids at camp do go out because they have no one who really understands them except for the people at camp." Clarisse interrupted.

"I'd understand you," Austin flirted.

"Dude, you don't even know how hard she punches. She's beaten me up. You know how hard that is." Percy joked.

"Don't think I won't do it again, Prissy!" Clarisse shouted.

"Clarisse, remember what I know about you!" I blackmailed her.

She groaned as Chris wrapped his arm around her. We all laughed. Our friends laughed even though they seemed confused.

That's when I heard an ignorant shrill coming from across the cafeteria. Instantly, I knew that someone was going to get seriously injured. It wasn't going to be me.