This story will have so much Percabeth, I'm so excited!
Disclaimer: I sadly do not own Percy Jackson, Uncle Rick does. :(
Annabeth POV
I gripped the pole just as the subway began to move. I was headed to my friend, Rachel's mansion. She was filthy rich but tried to hide it by never wearing designer clothes and refusing many gifts from her dad. I glanced around my surroundings and spotted a very attractive guy. He had messy, raven black hair and the most gorgeous green eyes. He caught me staring at him and smirked. I quickly took my eyes quickly off him and stared shyly at my feet. My phone buzzed, notifying me that I had a text message from Rachel.
Rachel: Hey r u here yet?!
I smiled to myself and texted her back.
Annabeth: I'm almost there, give me a few :)
Rachel: ur in the subway right? see any cute strangers?
Annabeth: yea, there's this one rlly hot guy in front of me
Rachel: OOooo take a pic of him and send it to me
Annabeth: NO! he will notice!
Rachel: know he won't. ur awesome at being sneaky and stuff like this right?
My pride took over and I gave in.
Annabeth: fine
Rachel: YES!
I held my phone out and pretended to take a selfie. I took the picture but I forgot to turn my phone off so he heard the flash. He looked up and smiled at me. He carefully made his way towards me and my heart my beating so fast of fear.
"Did you just take a picture of me?" he said with a smile.
"Umm… maybe?"
"You so did." that smile was still plastered on his face.
"Okay fine, you caught me." I raised my hands of mock surrender.
"Even I could be sneakier than you."
"What do you mean?"
He took out his phone and showed me a picture of me. I had a smile on and unlike the picture I took of him, it was clear and focused. I then realized what I was doing. He took that picture of me right after I read Rachel's first text. I looked up at his annoyingly sexy face.
"My name is Percy, Percy Jackson, what's yours?"
"Annabeth Chase."
"Let's exchange numbers, shall we?"
"Sure."
We exchanged phones and put our number in the other's phone.
"Thanks." he still had that hot smirk on his face.
"No problem."
"Maybe we'll see each other again sometime or meet up since we have each other's phone numbers."
"Not when you took a picture of me without permission and I barely know you!" I exclaimed.
"You took a picture of me too without my permission and you know my name, isn't that enough?"
"Ugh," the subway stopped and I pushed past him and made my way outside, "I hate you."
"Hate is a strong word, Annabeth Chase." He followed me outside.
"Well, that's why I used it." I turned and faced him.
"Wow, rude."
"You're the one being rude. I'm late, and supposed to be at my friend's house right now."
"Are you PMSing?"
"None of your business, now will you get out of my way, I'm trying to leave."
"Fine, but remember, I have your number."
"Why didn't I give you a fake one." Yeah, why didn't I give him a fake one.
He chuckled. Ugh, why did he have to be so hot?
"Well, goodbye, Annabeth Chase." he did a little two finger salute, turned around, and left.
Cute, but annoying.
Rachel will not be evil in this fanfiction. I honestly love Rachel and don't understand why everyone hates her I mean... SHE'S THE MOST AWESOME MORTAL EVER!
~christina (AKA: percystrident)