I am horrable at writeing and this is my second songfic so its not that good. Disclaimer: I dont own anything. I also changed the lyrics alittle!
Annabeth sat at the windowsill in her cabin and began to sing the song that connected to her in so many ways.
I don't think that passenger seat
has ever looked this good to me
He tells me about his night
and I count the colors in his eyes
Percy had IM'ed her that night but Annabeth couldn't remember what he said because she was lost in his sea green eyes.
He'll never fall in love
He swears, as he runs his fingers through his hair
I'm laughing 'cause I hope he's wrong
And I don't think it ever crossed his mind
He tells a joke, I fake a smile
But I know all his favorite songs
And I could tell you
His favorite color's blue
He loves to argue
Born on the eighteenth
I call him seaweed brain
He has his father's eyes
And if you ask me if I love him
I'd lie
He looks around the room
Innocently overlooks the truth
Shouldn't a light go on
Doesn't he know that I've had him memorized for so long
And he sees everything black and white
Never let nobody see him cry
I don't let nobody see me wishin' he was mine
Oh Percy when are you going to realize that I really like you.
I could tell you
His favorite color's blue
He loves to argue
Born on the eighteenth
I call him seaweed brain
He has his father's eyes
And if you ask me if I love him
I'd lie
He stands there, then walks away
My Gods, if I could only say
I'm holding every breath for you
He'd never tell you
but he can play guitar
I think he can see through everything but my heart
First thought when I wake up is
My Gods, he's beautiful
So I put on my make-up
And pray for a miracle
Yes, I could tell you
His favorite color's blue
And he loves to argue
Oh, and it kills me
I call him seaweed brain
He has his father's eyes
And if you ask me if I love him...
if you ask me if I love him...
I'd lie
Percy you seaweed brain why can't you realize that I really like you. Thought, Annabeth. At the same time in New York, Percy was thinking the same thing.
I know I know Its not very good. but please review. I might write some stories later in the year with some help.