Feet dangling over the jetty, Percy glanced over at you. His stomach squirmed — you two were just friends, and you were cute, and that was fine. More than fine, actually.

But he was crushing on you more than he'd like to admit, and damned Annabeth had found out. "Tell them how you feel, or I will," I believe her exact words were.

And that was why he'd asked to meet you here.

Was he really going to do this?