Just a little story I thought of, that was inspired bya dress on tumblr, that fictional annabeth would look gorgeous in. gonna be a short chappies. I kno bad grammer.

Read and reviw ~NiallLouis Jackson

Percy's POV

I was currently looking for a button down suitable enough for homecoming. And mind you the only reason I'm going is to prove that my girlfriend is not 'imaginary'. Each time a girl asked me out, I would say I already had a girlfriend, which could also be an excuse for me not wanting to date a hoe, but that's beside the point. So I asked Annabeth, if that's not obvious enough.

I was ironing my shirt, but the iron wasn't hot enough so I took a little nap. That nap turned into 45 minutes and my mom yelling at me.

"Perseus Jackson!" oh no full name. "What in Poseidon name were you thinking?" My mom didn't flip easily, so I knew she was thoroughly pissed.

I tried to justify myself, "I was ironing my shirt, but I…um fell asleep." I said a bit sheepishly. My mom looked like she was trying to be mad, but she's not a very good actor. Paul chose that moment to stick his head in my room and say, "what's that smell?" earing another glare from my mom. He looked at the burned shirt and the almost fire and smoke. He got the sign nodded and left.

"I seriously don't know how did not wake up to this." My mom said shaking her head amazed, while she walked over to a window. "I've got talent." I replied while I held my shirt and surveyed the damage. Or I should say half shirt. This brought a bigger problem at hand, Annabeth. I'd asked her to come and although she seemed happy, she'd definitely give me one of her death glares if I showed up later then her. I would've picked Annabeth up, but she is currently on probation, so she agreed to sneak out. We're demigods, what did you expect?

I needed to find a shirt and quick, due to my undesirable sleeping habits, I had 20 minutes to iron, shower, and find a suitable shirt. I have a felling Annabeth and I are gonna ditch once we make our appearance. I don't mind.

"So, Perce" my mom said ruffling my hair since the situation was all calm, "What's the occasion?" I saw the mischievous glint in her eyes and blushed. Annabeth and I had never really told anyone we were dating. We'd survived together for about 2 months now, without one of us being brutally killed by the other. Which was an accomplishment.

It was easy with Annabeth. Not that she was easy. Oh hell no, not even close. But she was my best friend, which made it kind of awkward in the beginning, but since we had a playful relationship, it didn't require me to be a sappy romantic, cuz I'm just plan cheesy. But you know she still had leverage, cuz she would still give me a black eye any day. As long as I was with Annabeth I wouldn't mind.

My mom brought me out of my thoughts, "Earth to Percy." She said getting up, "Paul said there was a homecoming dance tonight, you going." My face heated up and I started to ramble, "Oh not me, umm…I'm going somewhere else. Yeah somewhere else! So you know…" I said quietly fading in the background. It's not that I didn't want to tell my mom me and Annabeth were together, it was just that she'd probably throw a whole frickin party and I still couldn't believe I could call Annabeth my girlfriend. Annabeth Chase is my girlfriend. Girlfriend. Percy Jacskon has a girlfriend. Nobody would've thought of the day. I subconsciously smiled and my mom noticed. "Well" she said smiling, "whoever she is don't keep her waiting." This reminded me yet again at the impossible task I had at hand. I started to go through all the piles of clothing I had, but on my way out my mom said, "Theirs one shirt at the back of your closet hanging, I'll iron it." Did I mention that mom is amazing? Amazingness must run in the family.

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