Disclaimer: I do not own this story, it was written my best friend Samantha. She is not Rick Rioradan, at least, last time I checked. Therefore, she does not own Percy Jackson.

Chapter 1

Percy's POV

Christmas time had rolled around, and I was spending it with my mom and Paul. I was in my room, working on my girlfriends gift, sitting at my desk, pencil in hand. I was working really hard on this gift,when my mother called down, "Percy, dinner!" I didn't respond. "C'mon, it's your favorite!"

I dropped the pencil and dashed down the stairs. "Cheeseburgers!" I exclaimed, sitting down with my mom and taking a bite.

"Well hello to you too, Percy." my mom said. "Gosh, you were in your room so long, I forgot what you looked like." she laughed, and I just smile. "So, Percy, lets talk about Christmas. I was thinking, since its going to be just you, Paul, and I, maybe we could invite Annabeth over."

"Mom…thats the greatest thing ever!" I said. I looked around our tiny apartment, then said, "But where would she sleep?"

"In your room, of course! I am not going to have poor Annabeth sleep on the couch." she said, like it was obvious.

After dinner, I sat on the living room floor with my phone in my lap, while Mom and Paul sat on the couch and turned on the TV. I decided to call Annabeth, so I got up and walked to my room. As I went up the stairs, I dialed Wise Girl's number. I went in my room, and flopped on my bed.

Annabeth picked up, and said, "Hey Seaweed Brain, what's up?"

"Well, I was wondering if you wanted to come over for Christmas, actually." I said, hoping she'd say yes.

"Oh my gods, Percy, I would love to spend Christmas with you!" she exclaimed.

"Yes! Thank you, Wise Girl!" I said, earning a laugh.

"Okay, well, I got to go..training. Just call when you want to come. Love you!"

"Sounds good, love you too!" I said then pressed end call. "Yes, YES, YES!" I said.

My mom came in, no doubt she was eavesdropping. "So, what did she say?"

"She said yes, and that she would love to." I said, then started jumping all around on my bed.

"Okay, okay, Percy. Stop jumping on your bed, your too tall for that. My mom said, as Paul entered the room.

"Is everything alright?" Paul asked, then gave a puzzled look. "Percy, why are you standing on your bed?"

I would've been embarrassed if I weren't so excited. "Yeah, Paul, everything's fine. Annabeth's coming over for Christmas!"

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