Tight (PJ Fanfic) *COMPLETE*

Chapter Eleven

ANNABETH'S POV

Out come Rachel and Piper.

"Got the photos?" I ask. They both nod. I see Piper holding her camera, its still on, I look away before I see any big details. 

"Great, we'll go to my house after school tomorrow to upload them all onto one hard-drive."

"Yeah we can't afford doing it and then getting caught."

"I agree, we should all be in one place when we do it."

"So it's settled, my place at three thirty, see you there."

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I woke up, my phone had lots of missed messages from Piper and Rachel, they made a group chat with just the three of us.

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PIPER - Here are some of the photos          PercyandDrewPics         
RACHEL - Thx. Here are mine too  PercyDrewPictures                                        
PIPER - Annabeth watch caution!                                                                                                     
RACHEL - Oh yeah, Please don't look at the pics Annabeth.                                                     
PIPER - Yes, one of us will pit it on the hard drive, it will be completely fine.                                        

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I hesitate before clicking on the links. But I told myself that I couldn't show weakness now, I had to do this. I sound so stupid in my head, why can't I face this? I have faced much worse, right? I'm Annabeth Chase, daughter of Athena. I take a deep breath and click on Piper's link. I look at the first one and my mouth opens and sucks in. Deep breaths I remind myself. I swallow some sobs as I look through the pictures. I finish Piper's set. I click on Rachel's before I could stop myself. More and more, worse by the second, but this was part of my getting over it. I had to accomplish this. I blink back tears and continue through Rachel's set. 

I had finished it, I did it. But I could almost feel my heart crack. I think as I live that I might always have a scar there, maybe bandaged up, so it isn't visible anymore, but deep down I know I will never love anybody as much as I loved Percy Jackson. After taking five deep breaths I look back at my phone.

I sigh and reply "It's fine, totally fine, see you at school, meet at my place this afternoon."

I wish I could forget about stupid Percy. 

I pull on my favourite dress I used to wear when I was with Percy, as a symbol that I was totally, so very, over this relationship.