Disclaimer For All Chapters: I don't own Percy Jackson or the song Little Moments. Uh duh.
Well I'll never forget the first time that I heard
That pretty mouth say that dirty word
And I can't even remember now what she backed my truck into
But she covered her mouth and her face got red
And she just looked so darn cute
That I couldn't even act like I was mad
Yeah I live for little moments like that
The day had started out normal. Or, at least as normal as a day can get at Camp Half Blood. Percy had been enjoying the carefree (it was just sword practice and he was invulnerable, no sweat) morning until Clarisse had shown up in the arena. And Clarisse had come looking for a fight.
Percy had bowed to the inevitable. Annabeth had been in a bad mood for the past hour, she was having difficulty with the designs for Olympus, and fighting him had done nothing to relieve that annoyance. Clarisse was sure to get under her skin and get the fight she was hoping for. So he left, heading towards his car.
The car had been a present from all three of his parents for his seventeenth birthday, and it was actually a truck. It wasn't the spyder that he'd longed for but he understood the logic. He attracted danger like no other and a truck was just a smarter choice. He'd been disappointed at first he'd soon got over it and now his truck was his baby.
That's where Annabeth found him half an hour later, after her fight with Clarisse. He'd been sitting in the bed of the truck just thinking and she clambered up to sit next to him. Annabeth sighed when he put his arm around her and dropped a kiss on the top of her head.
"What's eating you up?" he asked carefully. He might be invulnerable but Annabeth was his girlfriend and she had ways.
"Nothing, Seaweed Brain. I'm fine," she replied and he knew she was lying.
Still he nodded, playing along with her anyway. "Okay, whatever you say. You want to have your driving lesson now?"
It had shocked him to learn that his girlfriend, who seemed to know everything, had never learned to drive. So he'd made it his mission to teach her after receiving his truck. Annabeth wasn't too thrilled that Percy was the teacher in this case but she dealt with it.
She groaned, "I guess. Let's just get it over with." Percy chuckled in response and they hopped out of the bed of the truck and got into the cab.
Percy handed her the keys and she put them in the ignition, starting the truck before throwing it into reverse. She looked over her shoulder and took her foot off the gas.
The truck went about two meters when it stopped abruptly, with a horrible grinding sound and a jolt.
"Shit!" Annabeth cursed and quickly put the truck in park. Percy stared at her with wide eyes. "I'm so sorry! Percy, I didn't see it and I forgot the boulder was there and…"
Her apologetic rambling was cut off when Percy began to laugh. "What's so funny! I wrecked your truck! You love this truck!"
It took several moments before he calmed down enough to answer. "Don't worry about it, I can get one of the Hephaestus kids to look at it. It's not that big a deal, I forgive you."
"And why were you laughing!" Annabeth demanded, annoyed now that she'd been forgiven.
"Oh, I've just never heard you swear in English before, you've always used Greek." He leaned over and kissed her before her annoyance turned to outrage.
A/N: So I was just listening to this song today and the scenes popped into my head and I just knew I had to write them. So I did, even though I really shouldn't seeing as I've got no time. But I want to so I will anyway. There'll be four in total, one for each verse. The next one should be up soon! Hope you loved it!
