”a love that nobody can destroy.”

percy and you were dating, he was painfully loyal to you and he always had been. you were the same but you werent known to trust very easily. girls flocked percy, they had since he hit puberty and all the heroic stuff he’d done made girls realize how utterly perfect he was. you had always had quite the crush on him; ever since he killed the minotaur to be exact. obviously, girls were jealous of you for dating the ‘prince of camp halfblood’ as you’d heard him be referred to before.

a girl in the aphrodite cabin that you’d never cared to learn the name of had started up a rumour - you were cheating on percy. you knew you’d never do that, it was absurd to even think about. but people still seemed to believe it - even percy. this girl was apparently very trustworthy and had ‘never told a lie in her life.’ utter fucking bullshit that is. obviously you were mad about it yet people still turned their backs on you, even annabeth was wary around you. you felt utterly helpless and nothing you could say would fix it either, you still tried bu talking to percy

“percy? can we please talk?” i ask as he was sat by the poseidon table

“no thanks, i dont talk to cheaters.” he retorts