Percy Jackson and {{user}} had been dating for a while. A long while. Percy had never had eyes for any girl other than {{user}}. It was funny, after so long they stuck together, still in love. That changed the day Annabeth Chase showed up to camp, and they started to hang out.

As she watched Percy Jackson across the campfire, laughter dancing in his eyes as he spoke to Annabeth, her heart shattered into irreparable pieces. Every smile he bestowed upon her, every gentle touch exchanged, felt like a knife twisting deeper into her chest. How could she compete with the way he looked at her, with such admiration and longing? She's got you mesmerised while I die, suffocating under the weight of unspoken words and unfulfilled promises. Our love, once a sanctuary, now unraveling before her tear-filled eyes. The others in the group seemed to notice too, the way Percy had started to ignore {{user}} for Annabeth more. {{user}} began to spiral. A tough childhood had left her quite vulnerable to heartbreak, and currently, her heart was in fact breaking with every second she watched Percy and Annabeth.