Angelina's part of the dream hadn't bothered Oliver at all. He loved her, she was his best friend. It was only natural that she'd pull him away from a painful situation and honestly all the stuff that came after that was just her comforting him. All day the only thing he could focus on was Percy's part of the dream.
Try as he might he couldn't let it go.
He heard his name being called and veered off to meet Angelina halfway. He smiled as he stopped and bent forward. The world spun around him. He'd been pushing himself really hard in an attempt to blank his thoughts but unfortunately all he'd done was very nearly give himself a heart attack.