This is dedicated to
ALLAH (S.W.T) !
percy isn't kinda good with girls. He's nervous, and although it's kind of childish, he thinks it might work. But, he is still nervous. What if she hates it? What if she labels him as a stalker? What if she laughs at it? He wasn't a drawer, anyways.
He'd like this girl for a while now, but he'd never talked to her. And now it was almost valentines day, and he didn't want to mess it. It was overly romantic like a box of chocolates, and a violin player. In fact, it wasn't romantic at all.
The valentine card he made was horrible. It was red, and was put together at the last minute. Maybe she liked childish things, he thought. He shook his head, and walked into the college classroom. Their professor was already in there, and so was Annabeth.
He watched, from the back of the nearly empty classroom, as she opened the card. Little stringy hearts popped out, and a smile spread across her face. She read what it said, and turned around, probably to see if he was watching her, to meet Percy's eyes. Percy considered walking away, and pretending he never saw her, but it was too late.
She stood up, and walked in front of him."Do you know who Percy is?"
Percy smiled, and scratched his head."Do you need him for something?"
Annabeth showed him the valentine card."I found this in my desk with his name in it."
Percy raised an eyebrow."Did you like it?"
"It's cute, and different." She said. "Do you know him?"
"I am him." It took a few seconds for it sink in, and then Annabeth gave him a hug. When she pulled away, he asked, "So, what do you say?"
Annabeth blushed, "Sure."This is what the card said;Would you go out with me?"
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