νεκρός || Annabeth Chase x Fem!OC

Vol. 5-9: My girlfriend continues to insult me!

ANNABETH

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I waited until I stormed into a spare room in the Big House.

"One of the best ones the goddess has?"

Tempest closed the door. "Annabeth, please, you know I didn't-"

"Do you ever think before you speak?" I demanded. Tempest stood there, completely still. "Does- Does it ever maybe, just possibly occur to you that your words have an impact on people? Namely me? In fact, how about I just go put on a V-neck that shows all of my business and braid my hair and stand there with my mouth wide open? Will I compare to Piper then?"

"Annabeth, you don't need to do any of that!" Tempest said. "I mean, I'm obviously not gonna object to a slutty V-neck-"

"EUGH!"

"I didn't mean it like that!" She waved her hands around. "I like your boobs through the shirt just fine!"

"TEMPEST!"

She growled and gripped her hair. "YOU'RE MAKING THIS TOO HARD!" She kicked the nightstand and it knocked over a lamp. The bulb shattered on the floor. "I meant- Look, you know I appreciate Aphrodite, right?" I clenched my jaw. "I was just saying that the makeover was one of the drastic and most impressive she ever did. I appreciate Aphrodite's hard work because..." She looked down. "Well, you know."

I stared at the wall and crossed my arms.

"You think I'm attracted to Piper."

"You haven't shut up about her since she arrived."

"I mostly like her because she gave me Friskies and a bed and was nice to me. She lost points for 'Mingus', however." I felt her eyes boring into me. "I don't know how to explain that I'll never love anyone the way I love you." I fear I blushed. "I say stupid things sometimes, though."

"Slutty V-neck?" I stared at her. "Really?"

"Okay-" She held her hands out. "You don't get it because I have nothing to offer in the chest area, okay? And you're more of a butt girl anyway."

"I am not a butt g-"

"No lying!" I groaned and flopped onto the spare bed. "I do think we need to talk though."

"I think you're right," I said, frowning. "This whole Jason-"

"You're insanely jealous."

I stared at her in shock. She stood with her arms by her side and a really dumb look on her face. "Excuse me?" She blinked. "You really want to talk about that?"

"Yes, because I don't care about a Big Three kid right now." She stared at me and I couldn't seem to look away. "We have got to talk about this." I didn't want to, of course. "Like, every time something happens with another girl, you lose your shit. If it's not Rachel, it's Hera. If it's not Hera, it's Calypso. If it's not Calypso, it's Rachel again. If it's not Rachel, it's Piper- Also, somehow, it's Hera again? Frankly, it's like you know I'm a lesbian and think every girl is a threat."