Hey Fanfiction , this is my first story ever so flames are welcome and please review.

Disclaimer – I don't own Percy Jackson (okay now I'm depressed)

Brandon's POV

Wow, why do I have to be so perfect!?

Hey, It's tough being the hottest and the most popular guy in school, having all the girls groveling at your feet… it's all quite inevitable.

So now here I am, walking though the hallway flashing a smile at the crowd.

I scan through the sea of people searching for my next conquest and then I see her , Annabeth Chase .

Who is she you might ask , well, she is hands down the most popular and hottest girl in the entire school but she is quite the untouchable. So far she has rejected all the guys of the football team , the hockey team and the basketball team claiming that she has a boyfriend but there's no way she could ever resist me.

So I walk towards her and I take my time to observe her; her hair which sparkles gold in the sunlight ,her porcelain face , her luscious and most kissable red lips , her slim figure and her nice long tan legs peeking out of her denim shorts and lastly her eyes , the most intimidated yet most beautiful gray eyes which is so calculating and misleading from her Californian image.

" Brandon? Are you okay? You've been in that same position for the last five minutes. Did you need something? I'm getting late to class." I snap out of my trance and look at her again trying to regain my composure.

" Hey Annie –"

" Don't call me Annie!" , she said sternly.

" Okay Annabeth so I was thinking you , me , movie Friday night , what do you think ?"

" Um, Brandon , I'm sorry but I have a boyfriend. " , she says as she tries to walk off to her class. I block her way and say, " Oh come on! I'm not one of those losers you waved off you don't have to pretend in front of me."

" Brandon move out of my way before I poke your eyes out with my pencil and leave it there to bleed and for your information I am not pretending I have a boyfriend and even if I didn't I would never go out with a cocky, self –obsessed and obnoxious jerk like you!" , she yells and walks away.

To tell you the truth , I was pretty freaked out by her , I did tell you about her eyes right , they are pretty scary when she gets angry.

It's been an hour or two since my embarrassing encounter with Annabeth but I still want her and I think she's still lying about her 'boyfriend'.

I don't know why but I keep hearing about this 'hot' new guy who just came out on a Spyker C12 Zagato , it makes my convertible look like a pickup truck! I even heard that the guy is as hot as me , there's just no way!

I lose my train of thought when I see a guy walking up the hallway at least six feet with raven black, messy hair falling on his forehead with a really pearly white smile and bright sea-green eyes that could make any girl fall for him, wearing jeans and a blue tight muscle shirt, you could clearly make out he was ripped. I could literally hear the girls around whispering 'hot' and checking him out ready for attack. what caught my attention was that he was heading straight for Annabeth, I smirked knowing inside that he was going to be blown off and embarrassed.

I move closer to get a better view and I see the guy tap her shoulder, she turns around. her eyes widen and she pounces upon the guy engulfing him into a huge hug; not like a 'I know you' hug, more like a 'I missed you' hug . I take deep breathes trying to assure myself saying that it must be her brother or someone and that's when I turn around and see them kissing passionately like no tomorrow against the lockers. I just freeze and stand there as they walk past me and go into the guy's Spyker. Man, I guess she did have a boyfriend after all but as hot as me! That just wounds my ego !

That's a really crappy ending I know , flames are welcome . but please R&R.