I don't own PJO but I wish!
Authors note: This takes place at the very very end of The Last Olympian. Percabeth!
CHAPTER 1
I ran, but I didn't look back...
We ran and ran and ran and ran... are you getting bored yet? Okay, I thought so... Until we reached my mom's car who was waiting for us over the hill. Chiron said we could spend a few weeks away from camp. Annabeth wanted to stay over at my place because my apartment was much closer than San Francisco (obviously).
The car was awkwardly silent with Paul there. Don't get me wrong, Paul is AWESOME! I mean, who wouldn't love a stepdad who had never taken a single fencing lesson in his entire life and fought off a monster single handed? I just didn't didn't feel like answering all of his questions just yet...
After a long thirty minute drive, we reached our apartment in Manhattan. Annabeth and I sprinted out of the car and up to the apartment.
"Okay, you're sleeping in the guest room," I said. "Its right next to mine." I winked at her. She playfully stuck her tongue out at me.
"Your such a seaweed brain," she said. "So... what now."
"Well... we could go to that new restaurant on 3rd St." I said. "How 'bout it?" "Okay!" She said enthusiastically. "The restaurant is supposed to be really fancy,'' I said,
"So dress nice." So, we went into our rooms and changed. I threw on a sea green button-down shirt, and some kaki trousers. When I left my room and went into the hall, Annebeth was standing in the hall wearing a beautiful midnight blue dress. Looking at her I felt way underdressed. But, I was to lazy to change again.
When we were all ready to go, I told my mom that we were about to leave, and got in Paul's Prius (me being a "licensed driver" *wink wink*). It took us about twenty minutes to get there because the traffic as so horrible!
The restaurant was amazing! The food was pretty good, nice atmosphere, but they had finger bowls! It was AWESOME! The only downside was on that our way home, it started pouring down rain.
When we got back we bolted for the door. Of course I didn't get wet, but Annabeth was soaked! After I laughed at her for her for a moment and she gave me a dirty look, I dried her off. When we got back to my apartment, I kissed Annabeth goodnight, went to my respective bedroom, changed, and crashed.
About 3 AM, I woke up to a loud crack of thunder. Thank you Zeus... Not seconds later, Annabeth barges in my room.
"Uhhh, hi," she says. "I couldn't sleep."
I looked at her for a moment and realization hit me. I scooted over and patted the space next to me. She got in bed and snuggled into me. I put my arms around her, kissed her on the forehead, and drifted into a peaceful sleep.
In the morning, my mom offered to take us to McDonalds for breakfast, and like the person I am, I accepted immediately. When we got there Annebeth and I both got the deluxe breakfast and iced coffee. We sat down. "So... how long have you guys been dating?" my mom asked.
To be continued...