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“Then on Olympus”, I said, “when they wanted to make me a god and stuff, I kept thinking-”

“Oh you so wanted to.”

“Well, maybe a little. But I didn’t, because I thought- I didn’t want things to stay the same for eternity, because things could always get better. And I was thinking…” My throat felt really dry. 

“Anyone in particular?” Annabeth asked, her voice soft. 

I looked over and saw that she was trying not to smile. 

“You’re laughing at me”, I complained. 

“I am not!”

“You are so not making this easy.”

Then she laughed for real, and she put her hands around my neck. “I am never, ever going to make things easy for you, Seaweed Brain. Get used to it.”

-Percy Jackson and the Last Olympian, chapter twenty-two: I am dumped