Disclaimer: Sadly, Percy Jackson and the Olympians are not mine…
A/N: Ok, this is my first fanfic here, and I chose to do a Percy/Annabeth one because they are my favorite couple.
Love? Are you for REAL?
3 years after "The Lightning Theif"
Annabeth has been acting VERY strange, even for Annabeth. I catch her staring at me more and more often, with a glazed look. I just ignore it, but still she seems to be acting different, nicer, to me.
"Hey! Annabeth!" I call out to her. She turns, her curly blonde hair flying around.
"Yes Percy?" she asks sweetly. I blush a little and begin my plan.
"You know that new girl, Janise?"
"Yes…"
"Well, doyouthinkshewouldsayyesifIaskedherout?"
"What?"
"Do you think she would say yes if I asked her out?" Annabeth twitched a little bit, and slowly nodded. I grinned.
"Thanks Annabeth! You're the best friend a guy could have!" I chirped and ran off to Cabin 3.
Third-person POV
Later that evening…
Wham! The short satyr Grover punched Percy in the face and left towards the Athena cabin.
At the picnic table, Percy sat dumbfounded at the event.
"What just happened?"
A/N: That's chappie no. 1! Please R/R!!