Dear Diary

Dear Diary,

Isn't it annoying when your brothers and sisters are looking over your shoulder when your writing in your diary? Hint hint. Go away.

Today was not the best. I was at the arena, training with Annabeth when I puked all over her. I didn't mean to, it just came out. Jason was trying to be nice and stay with me at the infirmary, but Annabeth wouldn't let him. Neither would I.

Well, I'm back to normal, thanks to some meds, and Jason won't stop worrying about me. Ugh! It's driving me crazy! He won't let me do anything. It's sweet, but he's standing next to me reading this, in case I get tired? From writing? Seriously. I'm not trying to be mean, but I'm fine. Go. Away.

And how did you get in my cabin anyway?

Love,
Piper

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