Forgotten

《 OLIVER 》

CHAPTER 7

Leo's weird.

Do I really need to explain that statement?

He's just... weird. I only first met him this morning and I immediately knew he was a weird one. Sweating buckets, walking around in the woods by himself, running away from me, lighting his nose on fire... what was the whole nose thing about anyways?

I would obviously have to do some investigating, but I wanted to have a little bit of fun first... because having fun is always, well, fun!

"Oh, Annabeth!" I sang. I didn't have to be that loud since she was now obsessively in love and probably stalking me. She was. I know that should be creepy, but it just made me feel kind of proud inside.

"Ollie!" A voice giggled, then jumped in front of me, pecking me on the lips with Annabeth's ever so soft ones.

I laughed. "Want to go get some lunch? We can sit by each other! You were right, and Chiron agreed that I've done so much for him the least he can do is let me sit by my awesome girlfriend," I said. Gods, calling her 'girlfriend' felt so nice on my lips.

"Of course, baby! Want to sit at yours or my table?" She said.

"Mmm... how about mine? We can get some space from everyone else," I wiggled my eyebrows playfully.

Annabeth laughed. "Good idea, babe! Looks like you're not such a Seaweed Brain," She said. I laughed at that, wrapping my arm around her waist and leading her to to the pavilion, us laughing and talking as we did.

"So then I was all like, 'girl, you did not just say that!' And then she was like, 'oh yes I did!'" Annabeth said, fuming mad at some Hecate girl named Ivory.

"Well she sounds like a witch," I said, "I'll make sure this 'Ivory' learns her lesson later, kay, baby?" By that I mean use some magic to place a curse on her. No one makes Annie mad.

"You're so thoughtful, Ollie!" Annabeth giggled.

"Mm, thanks," I smiled as the two of us walked into the pavilion.

Suddenly, a blonde haired, blue eyed boy walked up to us, wearing a worried look on his face. I didn't know him, but I've been here for 'five years,' so I better act like it. "Hey... you. What's wrong?" I said.

"I haven't seen Nico since breakfast. And he was acting super weird then too, talking about some kid named Peter or Percy or something, and how all the things you did, this Peter kid did. I'm worried he's sick and passed out or something," The blonde haired boy ranted on and on.

Ah, Nico. Someone finally remembered the pathetic little ghost boy. How pitiful it took this long. But I couldn't have anyone getting too curious.

I pretend to act concerned. "Oh, I hope he's okay. Check his cabin," I said, pretending to actually wonder and think about it.

"Okay, thanks, Oliver," The boy said, running away.

I obviously knew that Nico was there, that's why I told the boy. And why did I tell him? I couldn't have the boy getting to curious, digging anything up, so I would have Nico take care of him for me. Nico was perfect for the job.

I smiled as I thought about what Nico was going to do, continuing to lead a giggling Annabeth to the Poseidon table.

Short chapter but here it is! Hope you enjoyed.