"L-Luke"? Annabeth dropped her clipboard in shock. "Yes". He smirked. She shoved Percy away and ran at Luke, tackling him with a hug. "Good to see you to". He smiled, kissing her cheek.

Percy cleared his throat "What"? Annabeth snapped. "Shouldn't  you be mad at him"?

Annabeth stepped in front of him. She crossed her arms in front of her chest. "I forgive him for that Percy, Just go away, I want to be alone with Luke".

Percy's eyes widened "But, oh, okay". He retreated, his head down. Annabeth knew what he thought she meant too late. "Percy"! She yelled, running after him. "What"? He snapped, turning around lightning fast. 

"I didn't mean it like that"! She yelled. "Come back here right now".

Percy didn't move. "Oh yeah, kick the guy to the curb who gave up immortality for you. Kick the guy to the curb who went through literal hell for you. All for the guy who tricked you into holding the weight of the sky for you. The guy who started a war that killed a lot of our friends"!

Percy stormed off. Luke put a comforting arm around her shoulders. Annabeth cried into his shirt. 

People shot her dirty looks. She could admit that when she and Percy started dating, she still loved Luke, and she only chose Percy because he loved her, she wanted a boyfriend, and Luke was dying. 

But she had come to love Percy, and her feelings were bigger for Percy than for anyone or anything in the world.

She wanted her seaweed brain back.

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And she was going to get him back.

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Because Athena always had a plan.

(sorry for not making it longer, I broke my wrist so I type really slow now)