A/N- Hey guys! I'm back, with a new story. I deleted my old one because I didn't like where it was going, and I couldn't come up with a good storyline. So I'm going to attempt to write a new one please R&R it means a lot and tell me if you like the story, what I can to improve it and anything else you want to add. Oh, and quick disclaimer I do not own PJO or any of the characters except for my OC's. Now, on with the story!
I was currently sat in a coffee shop, tapping my fingers on the side of the hot coffee mug while wondering when my friends were going to shut the hell up so we could leave. I felt the anxiety bubbling in the pit of my stomach. I was going to murder someone if we didn't make it back to my mom's apartment to see my brother before he left for the summer. I didn't expect him to stay long, but I was desperate to get even just a quick hug goodbye. I glanced at my phone for the time and back up at my friends.
"Seriously though, look at him! He is gorgeous! And his eyes, oh gosh, his eyes! I think I died and ended up in heaven." my friend, Elise, swooned. I looked over to the see who she was gushing about this time. It was a guy surrounded by a group of friends, so I looked away because frankly, I have better things to do than sit around staring at a strange group of people.
"His friend is looking this way! Quick act natural!" Elise exclaimed and turned to us. She tried to act nonchalant by sipping on her iced coffee. I rolled my eyes when I noticed that he was indeed staring at our table. I gathered my bag and stuffed my wallet, phone and my untouched bagel inside. I glanced at my friends and saw that they were still not so discreetly staring at the group of people.
"Hey you weirdos, I really need to head out so just text me or whatever." I was meet with no response. I waved my hand in front of Danielle's face. Nothing.
"Seriously guys? He's not even that cute. He's average at best. Dude looks like every single dude from Venice smushed into one person." I exclaimed. My words had zero impact on them. I sighed and looked over at the group again while slinging my bag over my shoulder. At that moment, I was met with very familiar eyes.
My eyes widened, and I didn't even think twice before running over and launching myself into my brother's arms. I stayed in his embrace for a few moments, just enjoying his presence while I could. I started to pull back, and we both just looked at each other. I smiled at him and stepped back. I then proceeded to swing my right hand right into his right arm.
"Ow! What was that for?" He was rubbing the spot where I punched him.
"For never being around you dipshit!" I smacked him across the chest again to prove my point. He laughed and hugged me.
"Missed you too, El."
"Umm, not to be rude, but like, who are you?" I looked around trying to figure out who the unknown voice belonged to. My eyes settled on the average looking guy my friends were dying over earlier.
"Who are you?" I asked back, crossing my arms.
"I asked first" he shot back. I rolled my eyes.
"And I asked second. Your point is?" Seriously, who was this guy? My brother snorted in an attempt to disguise his laughter.
"Okay fine, I'm Jason Grace. Now, who are you?" He huffed in annoyance.
"I'm Eliana Jackson, nice to meet you, Jason Grace," I smirked.
"Hold up, did this chick just say Jackson?" Some other unknown guy chimed in.
"Yeah… about that. Um, she's my sister." Percy explained. He looked around the group rubbing his neck, something he did when he was in uncomfortable situations.
Everyone looked at me, then at Percy, and back at me again. I could see the figurative wheels turning in their heads. This might take a while, I thought, so I pulled up a chair and sat down.
"Well, Perce, you're the older one, and these are your friends so, explain." I motioned with my hands.