Chapter 1
Percy
That blonde hair. Blue eyes. Why was I dreaming about them? This was too much. Surely, I was just tired. Yeah. So I was dreaming weird things. Makes sense. Quit trying to fool yourself. Something was clearly wrong. But it couldn't be. Annabeth was a friend. Nothing else. Unless…oh gods. Oh Gods. I couldn't have a crush on Annabeth Chase. I didn't.
Unless I did. Which would explain the dream.
Gods of Olympus, I have a crush on Annabeth Chase.