Highschool sweethearts.

You and Percy were best friends. You’d met him when he first got to camp when you were 11 and he was 12. Now you were both in high school, and you’d be lying if you said you didn’t have a huge crush on him.

I mean, how could you not? Almost every girl in camp did. He was gorgeous. He was the best swordsman and most powerful demigod. Every girl was lovesick for him.

It was currently the school year, and you are Percy wouldn’t be back at camp till June. It was currently May. So you only had one month to go. However, you and Percy went to the same exact school, so you saw him everyday.

Right now, you were sitting on Percy’s bed next to him in his mother’s, Sally Jackson’s, apartment, as he drew on your hand with a pen.