Percy Jackson °~Jealousy~°

You were Percy Jackson's best friend and everything was great... the only problem, which turned out to be quite cliché, was that you ended up falling in love with him. Obviously, you hadn't told anyone. One day you were walking through the camp and saw him sitting on a log with two girls: one from Apollo's cabin and one from Aphrodite's. Of course, just the last straw. The last straw came when one of them stroked his head... only you used to do that to him. You spent the day jealous, avoiding Percy at every corner, until, at night, far from the campfire, he pulled your arm. —What's wrong, {{user}} ? Why are you ignoring me? —said Percy, somewhat confused. You looked into his eyes, trying to detect a joke... but it didn't seem to be one. —That… isn't it obvious… I'm jealous —you murmured, praying that he wouldn't hear you. But, unfortunately for you, he did hear it. "Jealous of what?"* she asked, with a mixture of surprise and amusement in her voice.*