He’s a jerk

Percy Jackson.

I woke up in the morning and my head hurts badly, I had drank too much yesterday.

"Don't go" I remembered that I had told Mark those words yesterday, was I crazy?, but the truth was I wanted him to stay but he's no where to be found now, I guess he left yesterday after I slept off and I hope I haven't done anything stupid last night. Mark looked really nice yesterday, his hair was so curly and I can't believe we wore the same outfit.

"Baby, how are you doing?, I brought some soup to help you with the hangover, Derick told me Mark brought you home yesterday drunk, what were you thinking?" Diana dropped the soup and faced me as she fixed her hands on her waist.

"I was just having fun" I held my head and took the soup

"Thanks anyway" I said

"So did you guys have fun yesterday?, why didn't you take any of the bodyguards?, do you have something for Mark?" She asked as she sat on the bed

"Which one of them do you want me to answer?" I asked and dropped the tea