Ch.11

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-Piper's POV-

I had decided that I would give Jason last night and this morning to do something that would make me want to stay his girlfriend. I woke up, put on my robe and went down to see Annabeth sitting at the counter slowly eating a cinnamon roll in front of her Percy sat across the counter head in his hands and was looking at her with deep worry in his eyes. I looked at Annabeth and saw that her eyes were red and puffy and she looked exhausted. I then recalled screaming and crying at the middle of the night. I was about to ask Percy what was wrong when he said

"I think these flowers are for you Piper." he said it all without looking away from Annabeth. My gaze then shifted to a bouquet of a dozen red roses with a note attached. I gasped and rushed toward them, had Jason finally done something romantic? I saw that the note had a poem on it.

Roses are red

Violets are blue

You are beautiful

And I love you

It was soo cheesy yet cute. It was perfect I was never going to break up with Jason. Then my eyes drifted towards the name at that the bottem it said love, Ken. UGHHH Ken is one of the jocks who keeps asking me out and stuff.

"What's wrong?" asked Percy

"Well this jerk Ken sent me these flowers and I thought that they were from Jason but he has let me down once again." I said sadly.

"I'm sorry." said Percy quietly

"It's fine, actually it's not, but whatever, what happened with Annabeth." I said

"Nightmare, all she keeps saying is "I failed." he said a few moments later Annabeth got up and went into the elavator soon Percy left to go change. Soon everyone else besides Jason had come down for breakfast.

-Annabeth's POV-

I went up stairs to change and I think Aphrodite was sensing my mood because in my closet were some black jeggings a gray shirt that said, Carry On with a yellow arrow pointing up and a yellow hoodie. The arrow and the yellow reminded me of Michele and I was about to cry so I just changed into the pants and grabbed a tank top and one of Percy's hoodies from the stuff I had brought and put on a pair of gray converse. I leaned heavily against my desk trying to hold back the tears I was trying so hard to hold in. I couldn't stop thinking about how real my dream could have been in I hadn't leaped in front of Percy at that moment then my dream could have happened. And with Percy dead the whole world as we know it would be gone by now. I guess the pressure had never really gotten to me like this before and the fact that something that horrific could have happened is a lot to think about. I breathed in the sent of salt water from Percy's sweatshirt and opened the door where Percy was waiting for me. I immediately clutched his arm, his presence was comforting and helped me be constantly aware that it really was not real.

- Piper's POV -

As we all walked to the garage I saw Annabeth clinging to Percy. I felt bad and wondered what kind of dream could invoke that strong of a reaction from someone usually so strong I hoped she would be okay. I went over to my black Harley motorcycle because I really didn't feel like riding with anyone else. As I lifted up my helmet a single red rise fell out attached to it was a note that read,

Dear Piper,
Please forgive me for the way I've been acting, I know you heard this before but being so distant from you had made me realize how much I missed us being so close and that I took you for granted. I LOVE YOU!
And I know I don't say it enough but I think it all the time. So please give me one more chance and go on a date with me this evening if you want to meet me at the front of the house at 6:30 tonight.

Love,
Jason G.

So I guess I was going on a date tonight!

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Sorry for the short update but I have no idea what to do for their date. PLEASE COMMENT DATE IDEAS AND PLEASE VOTE, IT DOSN'T TAKE THAT LONG AND MEANS A LOT!!!!I'LL UPDATE WHEN I GET SOME IDEAS!!!

Disclaimer- I don't own any PJO or HoO Rich Rioradan does

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