A Cliche PJO Story

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Scarlet's POV

When I woke up, I saw the blue orbs of a boy with black hair. He was so cute! HE WILL BE MINE! I smiled at him and smiled. "Hello, cutie."

"Hey, I'm Percy. Are you Scarlet?"

"Yep," I giggled, popping the p.

"Want to go out?" He asked. HE LIKES ME!!

"Yes." I said and leaned forward to kiss him. Suddenly there was a growl. Another hell-dog-thingy? Oh wait, it was just a blonde girl. She looked kind of scary, with her threatening grey eyes, but I could totally best her in ANYTHING.

"PERCY!" she yelled. "What are you doing?!"

"I think I love her, Annabeth." Percy said. "But I love you too!"

"I challenge you to a fight." I said. "Winner gets Percy."

Before Percy could protest, Annabeth answered "okay."

We headed over to this fighting area and I grabbed a big sword which is never seen before and Annabeth grabbed a slightly smaller one. We fought for, like, ten seconds. I knocked the sword out of her hand. She started screaming and whining and grabbed onto Percy. Percy shook her off and kissed me. Then we made out. Then I fainted because of the feels.

*Cringes* I don't know why I'm doing this. All it does is hurt my brain.

Anyways, PEACE! ✌

~Daughter of Hecate, signing out