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Percy stands at the Aphrodite cabin with an urgent expression, "Let me in! I need Piper to help me calm Annabeth down."

"Piper's busy." A blonde boy says, in an overly feminine accent, and sorta fake British one as well.

"I am Percy Jackson, son of Poseidon. You better step a side." Percy growled.

The blonde boy rolled his eyes, and stepped a side, mumbling under his breath, "Power privilege"

Percy slammed open the door, and saw piper. His heart broke again, remembering the plan he and Jason came up with.

"Percy... I can't do this. I want to love you, and make you mine, but I can't. Its driving me insane." Jason whispered.

"I know sweetie." Percy's tone comforting his secret love. They were both to noble to cheat, so they haven't layer a finger on each other.

That still did not change how they felt. That night they formulated a plan, and would try to put it into motion the next day.

The memories of the past night hit Percy like a train wreck. He slid into the cabin, Piper holding her pillow as she sobbed softly. Her mother must have blessed her because though she was an emotional mess, her looks were in perfect condition. It made him want to smile. Instead he leaned down, and whispered in her ear.

"Pipes, I broke up with Annabeth, and if you don't help she's likely to destroy the entire camp."

Piper looked up at him and threw a pillow, raging at Percy.

"How dare you!" Her voice echoed around the cabin, making Percy feel smaller than he already does, "What is today? Break up with your girlfriend day?!"

She calms slightly, getting the initial anger over with.

"Actually, its national coming out day." The blonde boy from earlier pipes up from the door way, a pillow comes flying at him.

"Shut up Zac!"

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