Hey guys! So...I'm back with a two-shot! I got some inspiration for this one while I went on vacation to Wisconsin Dells. That was lot of fun. For those of you who don't know what that is, Wisconsin Dells is basically this resort. It's split up into I think four different resorts. My family and I stayed at one called Kalahari. There are water parks at those resorts, so my family and I spent most of our vacation there in the water. But well, it gave me the idea for this two-shot! So I hope you guys enjoy it!

Keep in mind: The setting of the story is at the Kalahari resort in Wisconsin Dells ((:

Full sum: Percy expected his vacation to involve sleeping around with hot babes. What he didn't expect was to meet an attractive blonde with serious attitude. Annabeth expected her vacation to involve spending time with her friends. What she didn't expect was to find herself telling a hot, green eyed man to fuck off every five minutes. The accidents they cause are completely unavoidable, and might just lead to something more...High T rating, but no lemon. Percabeth TWO-SHOT AU OOC

Disclaimer: I only own the plot

The guys watched as the blue rubber, super wet ball flew over Percy's head. The green eyed man turned his attention to his friend Jason, narrowing his eyes at him. "Seriously dude? What the fuck was tha-"

"WHAT THE FUCK!"

The guys winced at the shriek coming from an obvious female. Great, thought Percy. Chick pissed off.

He turned to face his friends, who were all looking anywhere but the direction the yell had come from. Rolling his eyes, Percy swam over to the edge of the pool. He swiftly got out, water dripping from his shorts to the floor, his face to his chest, and his hair down his cheeks.

He scanned the horde of people walking around everywhere. The sun shone brightly in the sky, and Percy had to shield his eyes in order to see clearly. Families milled around the water park, their bathing suits dripping with water. Kids shrieked with laughter and ran around. Laughs and smiles filled the air. Everyone looked happy.

Except for one extremely pissed off looking lady.

Percy spotted the rubber ball on the lap of a blonde woman laying down in one of the blue-white chairs, surrounded by about four other girls. Even from this far away, Percy could see her blue eyes blazing with anger behind her sunglasses as she scanned the crowd of people. Percy turned to glare at his friends in the pool, who were clearly avoiding his gaze.

Sighing, Percy walked over to the woman, occasionally winking at passing girls. They giggled and scanned his body up and down as he shot them winks and smirks. Too easy, the twenty four year old man thought.

He finally made his way over to the woman the ball had landed on. She was still looking around everywhere, trying to find the bastard that had thrown the ball at her. Percy cleared his throat and shot her a grin as she turned to face him, hoping that he could ease her anger by flirting with her. Now up close, Percy got a better view of her and holy shit he felt his soaking shorts getting slightly tighter.

She had the body of a supermodel. She had the perfect hourglass shaped figure that would have any guy on his hands and knees drooling, her perfectly tan skin glowing under the sun's rays. She was wearing a gray and white bikini, not helping at all with Percy's raging hormones. She had honey blonde hair curled like a princess's, tumbling down her shoulders gracefully. She had high cheekbones that framed her face and full, pink, deliciously inviting lips. Her perfectly toned body was outlined by the glow of the sun. Percy had to suppress a groan at the sight of her, and he settled for shooting her a flirtatious grin.

The woman took off her sunglasses and settled them atop her golden hair, her blue eyes flashing angrily. Wait...not blue. Gray. As if this woman wasn't hot enough, she just had to have that unique color of eyes. Long, dark eyelashes brushed against her cheekbones. The gray specks in her eyes swirled like a thunderstorm, making Percy want to flinch under their gaze. They were cold, and shone with intelligence that at one glance, anyone would know that this girl wasn't your typical dumb blonde. (AN: I have absolutely nothing against blondes.) But as cold as they were, they had a seductive glint to them that would make any man come trailing behind her at just one stare from them. As she stared at Percy, her eyes seemed to be telling him something. Get closer to me, they seemed to say. Do whatever you want to me.

"Is this your ball?" She asked, her tone sharp. Holy fuck, her voice. Percy bit his lip and smirked sexily at her.

"Yeah, sorry baby girl. My friend has a terrible throw," he said, leaning over to pluck the ball out from her lap. Percy had to restrain himself from jumping her right then and there, his eyes trailing up her mile-long legs as he leaned over her.

The girl's eyes flared, and Percy tried to ignore the urge to flinch. "I have a name, dickwad. And it is not 'baby girl.'" She spat furiously.

Percy smirked cockily at her. Fiesty, he thought. This girl's gonna be a challenge. I like that. "Tóte tí enai, paremórfo?" He asked in Greek. Then what is it, gorgeous? This chick looked smart. Percy wanted to see if she was smart enough to know such a language.

Instead of frowning in confusion and looking at her friends for an answer, her eyes glinted challengingly. She straightened, causing her legs to shift. The movement caused Percy's eyes to wander her body, and he immediately set the ball in front of his lower area in order to hide his slowly growing bulge. "Annabeth Chase," she responded haughtily.

Her friends smirked at Percy knowingly, their eyes glinting with amusement. Percy figured this wasn't the first time this girl had acted like this towards someone, and Percy somehow knew that if he pushed it too far, this blonde wouldn't hesitate to kick him in the balls. But Percy didn't care. The only thoughts running through his mind were the delicious visions of what he could do to this woman.

"Peíte ston filo sas na ergasteí gia tis ikanótités tou na petáei," she responded in the same language. Tell your friend to work on his throwing skills. Holy shit this girl was driving him insane. How hot can she get? No, hot didn't even cover it. This girl was sexy as hell. Her eyes flashed angrily, turning a steely gray. "If this ball gets within five feet of me and my friends again, I will not hesitate to drown you in that pool."

Percy smirked at her. "It was an accident, Miss Chase," he replied, his voice coming out huskier than he expected. "I assure you it won't come near you again. But," his voice turned low, and he couldn't help but grin sexily at her. "I can't guarantee that I will be able to stay away from you." The green eyed man shot her a wink, and then strode off.

Annabeth and her friends watched as the man strode off, or rather, waddled off it seemed. Thalia snickered next to her. "Annabeth, I think you gave him a boner."

Annabeth rolled her eyes and huffed, pulling her sunglasses over her eyes once again. That man was way too cocky. Just one glance at him and Annabeth could already tell he was a fuckboy. Sure, he was actually really good looking, but the way he stared hungrily at her like she was a piece of meat was enough to make Annabeth instantly hate him.

"Aw, come on Annie!" Her other best friend Piper whined on the other side of her. "Did you see how hot he is? Look at all his muscles and abs and oh my God, his eyes! Have you ever seen such gorgeous green eyes?"

Annabeth rolled her eyes, but she couldn't disagree. Those sea green eyes definitely added to the guy's appearance. He was very well muscled, with sun-kissed skin someone could only get by spending hours under the sun. His wild mess of raven hair fell into his ocean colored eyes. He had a sharp jaw line and perfectly full lips Annabeth's eyes couldn't help but wander to. His voice had dropped ridiculously low, and Annabeth couldn't deny the shiver that had threatened to run through her spine.

No, she thought sharply. The guy just wants to get inside my pants. Besides, the dick never even introduced himself.

"Damn, look at the other guys he's hanging with," she heard Thalia point out beside her. She followed her friend's gaze to a pool a little close to where they were. She watched as he wrestled for the ball a buff guy with black hair cut into a buzz cut was holding. The buff guy tossed it over to a pale man with a dark shock of hair, who quickly caught it and shot it into the basket that was facing them. Four other basket hoops were in the pool, suspended over a faux tree. There were only about four other guys playing with the sea green eyed man. They were the only ones in the pool.

"That dark haired, pale guy is cute," Thalia muttered next to her. Annabeth's eyes focused in on the guy. He seemed about Thalia's age. Around twenty two. He was a bit shorter than the other men, with a wild mess of dark hair. He seemed abnormally pale. He had a nicely toned body with well defined muscles. Seemed like Thalia's type.

"Oh my God," Piper breathed in sharply. "Look at the blonde guy."

Annabeth's eyes landed on a tall man with neatly trimmed golden hair. He had a well muscled body and bright blue eyes Annabeth could see even from where she was. He had a bright smile, and his eyes twinkled happily. He had a sharp jaw line and appeared to have high cheekbones. He currently was holding the ball, and he tossed it to the man that had retrieved the ball, who burst out of the water with such force it surprised Annabeth. The man swiftly dunked the ball into the basket, and held his arms up in triumph as it made it in.

Reyna narrowed her eyes as she stared at the guy Piper had pointed to, but said nothing. She opened her mouth to say something, but seemed to change her mind and closed it again.

"What is it, Reyna?" Asked Annabeth, picking up on her friend's hesitation. Reyna's obsidian eyes studied the blonde man, but finally, she shook her head. "Nothing," she responded, flipping her long dark braid so it tumbled down her shoulder.

Thalia narrowed her eyes at the blonde man as well. "He looks... familiar," she said hesitantly. Annabeth frowned. She was pretty sure she'd never seen the guy before, and she had practically grown up with these girls. Anyone that they know, she does as well. Finally, Thalia shook her head, her shoulder length dark hair shifting from the action.

Hazel, the youngest of them all, being twenty years old, cocked her head to the side, her cinnamon curls bouncing from the action, a frown on her face as she watched the group of boys. "What did you think of that man, Annabeth?"

The blonde woman immediately felt her blood turn cold. She huffed and crossed her arms over her chest, watching the man with disdain. "He's too arrogant and too much of a perv. Did you see the way he was looking at me?"

Hazel nodded, her gold eyes glinting uncertainly and with disbelief. She fanned her face, a habit of hers that she did whenever something scandalous happened. Hazel was more of the type of person to not follow along with the generation she was living in. She thought the idea of technology and the words and slang people used these days was unbelievable, and always made her feel flustered. That was one of the things Annabeth and the other girls loved about her.

Reyna glared at the flock of boys as one, a scrawny yet very cute, curly black haired boy turned his head in their direction and winked at them. Well, more like the wink was directed towards Reyna. The straightforward girl instantly held up her middle finger. The man chuckled and shook his head, and then turned around to tackle the green eyed man underwater.

"They all seem like fuckboys," Reyna announced, her expression guarded and cold. The rest of the girls nodded, yet Piper was the only one who looked uncertain. She shrugged nonchalantly. "You never know. Maybe at least one of them is actually nice and sensitive towards girl's feelings."

Thalia rolled her eyes. "Come on, Pipes. You say that about every guy, but guess what? They force-fuck you anyway."

Piper sighed, leaning back into her chair, her coppery skin glinting like bronze under the sun's rays.

Thalia snickered. "Besides," she said, her electric blue eyes flashing with amusement. "That dude that came over got a boner the second he laid eyes on little Miss Priss here."

Annabeth rolled her eyes at the nickname, and she felt a bubble of anger slowly rising in her chest. "If that man wants to keep that dick of his that makes him get boners," she said in a deathly calm voice, which was not a tone you wanted to hear from her. "I suggest he stays away from me."

An hour later, Percy and his friends were simply hanging out in the basketball pool, gazing in the direction where that infuriatingly hot Annabeth Chase and friends were.

"Damn Perce, look at that hot bunch of mamacitas you just found for us," commented Leo, staring appreciatively at one specific girl with waist-length raven hair woven into a french braid. Even from here, Percy could see her obsidian eyes studying everyone and everything around her, as if looking for a target to take down at a moment's notice. She wore a violet colored bikini, the bra of the bikini having a fringe. She had a slender, athletic body, with a permanent-looking regal expression on her face that said, try me, and you're dead.

Percy smirked. "I know. I guess something good came out of Jason's pathetically horrible throw."

Jason rolled his eyes. "Whatever, man. That was all your fault 'cause you were too busy staring a group of passing girls, dumbass."

Percy shrugged. "Can't blame me for staring at hot girls. Besides, I'm planning on getting laid this vacation, and you all know that it isn't that hard for me at all."

Frank groaned next to him. "Do all our conversations have to include your plans to fuck every girl at this resort?"

Percy snickered. "Of course they do."

Nico grunted and scowled on the other side of Frank. "Can we please not have that conversation? I swear if I have to listen to a whole talk about how Percy's going to seduce a girl, I'm gonna throw up."

Percy smirked and gazed back at the group of girls from earlier, his eyes settling on a girl with shoulder length, straight black hair. "Aw, come on Nico. Look, that girl over there looks about your type. If you get the chance to fuck her, maybe then you won't be complaining to me about our discussions." He jutted out his chin towards the girl.

Nico's scowl deepened, but he looked in the direction of the girl nonetheless. Percy would admit, she was pretty hot, but she didn't look like his type. Her shiny jet black hair turned silver in parts where the sun shone on it. She had electric blue eyes lined by thick black eyeliner Percy could see from all the way where he was, making her blue orbs pop. She had a slender body, with just the right amount of curves. She wore an electric blue and black halter bra and black short swim shorts. She looked intimidating, her intense eyes glaring at any guy that looked at her. Her expression clearly said, dont fuck with me, and you might not get sent to the hospital. Yeah, definitely Nico's type of girl.

Jason narrowed his eyes at her, his expression thoughtful. "She looks familiar."

Percy peered at the girl, trying to see if he felt any recognition from the girl, but nothing came. He was pretty sure he'd never seen that girl until now. But also, those intense blue eyes did look familiar.

"Are you sure?" Asked Leo. "Cause I've never seen that girl in my entire life. And I'm pretty sure I'd remember a hot girl like her."

Jason gazed at the girl a little longer, looking desperate to remember. Finally, he shook his head. "Never mind, I must've confused her for someone else." His eyes flickered over the other girls, and his jaw dropped when they landed on one of them. "Holy shit," he breathed.

Percy followed his friend's gaze, and he smirked when he saw who he was staring at. The girl had medium-length mahogany hair that looked like a four year old had cut it them self. It was parted so some of her hair fell across her eyes in an extremely attractive way. On the opposite side, a little braid was pinned back, and from where Percy was he could see a hot pink feather woven into it. She had warm almond toasted colored skin, glowing bronze under the sun's rays. She had high cheekbones, and Percy could see perfectly plump and glossy red lips. Dark, long eyelashes framed her eyes, which Percy was having trouble finding the color of. One second they looked brown, the next green, and then blue. She had a model-worthy body, with nice curves and long legs. She wore a pink and white bikini, with a white short flowing skirt.

Percy whistled appreciatively and raised an eyebrow at his friend, who was gawking at the girl, the blue of his eyes gone, replaced by the black pupils of his eyes.

"She's hot," Percy commented, his eyes glinting with amusement as he stared at Jason.

Jason visibly gulped. "No shit, man," he managed to choke out.

Leo snickered. "Damn, Jason. Tell your friend down there to calm down."

That snapped Jason out of his trance. He glared fiercely at Leo as the rest choked down their laughter. "Shut the fuck up, Leo," he snapped. "You've been staring at that black haired chick like she's a piece of meat."

Leo held up his hands and grinned devilishly. "No objections here."

Nico rolled his eyes and turned to Frank. He cocked an eyebrow at him. "Have you seen anything that you like, Frank?"

Frank's ears turned a light shade of pink, and he coughed into his fist. "Uh, no."

Leo scoffed and shook his head. "No my ass. That short girl with curly hair looks pretty cute, and she seems like your type of gal."

Percy's eyes flickered over to a girl shorter than the others. She had chocolaty colored skin, with cinnamon colored curls pulled back by a purple bandana. She had a slender, athletic body. From where Percy and his friends were, he could see the girl's glittering gold eyes. She wore a modest purple colored one piece, and laid a towel across her lap, looking as if she was trying her hardest to cover up any exposed skin. She seemed flustered, and her eyes glinted with innocence, but her gold orbs also shone with alert and a look that told any passerby not to mess with her. She had high cheekbones and a sharp jaw, with dark lashes surrounding her eyes. Percy wouldn't describe her as hot. Nor gorgeous. Cute. She was cute.

He nodded in agreement with Leo. "She looks cute. Modest. Innocent. Perfect for you, Frank."

Frank rolled his eyes, but as he stared at the girl, a smile couldn't help but dance on his lips.

Jason raised an eyebrow at Percy. "And what about you, Perce? You're so busy matching us up with one of those beauties, you haven't mentioned who you have taken an interest to."

Percy smirked, his eyes settling on the sexy lady by the name of Annabeth Chase. "Blondie's mine."

The next morning, Annabeth and her friends decided to hit the hot tub.

Annabeth was frustrated to admit that she couldn't get the sea green eyed man out of her head for the rest of the day yesterday. Everytime he appeared in her mind, Annabeth would feel her blood boil in anger, but also, she felt a warm feeling wash over her, and she found her self shivering once or twice at the image of the attractive man.

But right now, Annabeth couldn't afford to think of him. He was clearly a pain in the ass, and thinking about him was just wasting Annabeth's time and thoughts. Right now, Annabeth wanted to focus on enjoying her vacation with her friends.

The girls were relaxing in the soothingly hot water, enjoying the bright sun hitting their faces, the ryhthmitic sound of the small waterfall a few feet in front of them, and the warm white bubbles swirling around them. A couple of parents were also in the hot tub, off to the side of each wing of the pool. Annabeth grabbed her drink, a lemonade with a bit of alcohol in it, and took a long sip. She smiled contentedly, enjoying the peace she had at the moment.

She should've figured that peace wouldn't last long.

She set down the drink behind her on the tan colored cement where she could easily reach it. Reyna, Piper and Thalia had some sort of drink with alcohol in it as well, Hazel being the only one drinking a simple pink lemonade.

Thalia drank up the last drop of her drink, scowling when her straw didn't absorb anymore liquid. "Fuck," she muttered. She sighed exasperatedly. "I'mma go buy a new drink, but this time, definitely in a larger sized cup. This cup barely contained shit." She began to stand up, going through the short way and simply stepping onto the cement. She looked down at the girls. "Anyone wanna come with?"

"I'll go," Hazel offered, her lemonade cup drained as well. "I finished up my drink too."

Thalia grinned, helping Hazel out of the pool. "We'll be right back ladies."

As they left, Annabeth pulled her sunglasses over her eyes, the sun starting to bother her gray orbs. She sighed in content, her eyes fluttering shut, leaning back into the cement wall.

"So girls," Piper began. The mahogany haired girl set her sunglasses atop her head. "What are our plans for today?"

Reyna shrugged. "I don't know. What can we do?"

They were silent, and Annabeth opened an eye to see both of them staring at her expectantly. Annabeth rolled her eyes. "What are you guys looking at me for? I don't have an answer to everything."

Piper snorted. "Uh, yeah you do. Besides, you're the one who organized this vacation. You should know what we're going to be doing."

Reyna nodded in agreement, beginning to weave her loose black hair into a french braid. "She's right. I thought you had everything planned out?"

Annabeth rolled her eyes once again and opened her mouth to say something, when she felt something cold run down her shoulder. She gasped, turning to see her drink tipped over and spilling it's icy contents onto her back.

"Whoops," She heard someone mutter. Annabeth's blood went cold. She recognized that exruciatingly sexy deep voice. It belonged to the same man that had flirted with her yesterday.

She raised her eyes to be met with a shit-eating smirk and bright sea green eyes glinting with amusement.

"What the fuck is wrong with you? Watch were you're going, you blind dumbfuck." She seethed, now standing up.

The man from yesterday's eyes ran up and down her body lazily, glinting with a look Annabeth was all too familiar with; lust. He raised his arms in surrender, an infuriating smirk still on his face. "Sorry, babe. That was an accident," he replied, smiling flirtatiously at her.

Annabeth gave him her world famous glare. Thalia had said that when she gave people that glare, her eyes would flash different shades of gray, and they would pronounce so much anger, even Thalia herself had to refrain from backing slowly away from her. Annabeth's glare was that of a wolf's. Leave me alone, and you might not get ripped to shreds.

A feeling of satisfaction washed over her when she saw the man flinch ever so slightly, but then that feeling faded when she registered his words. "Sorry?" She asked. "You're sorry?" She laughed humorlessly, her gray eyes steely. "How about you watch where you're going instead, and stay the fuck away from me?" She snarled, picking up her cup, which still had a few bits of ice and liquid in it. "And do not," she snapped, flinging the cup at his bare chest. "Call me babe."

The man didn't even wince when the cup and cold ice and liquid hit his chest. Annabeth watched as a slushy piece of ice traced his muscled chest, running down all the way to his perfectly toned abs. Annabeth's anger was forgotten for just a second, mesmerized by the handsome man in front of her. But, that anger returned soon enough when she looked up and saw him smirking slyly at her. "Did you just check me out?" He asked, winking at her.

She huffed and glowered fiercely at him. "You wish, fuckwad. And if you dare wink at me again, I'll poke your eye out and make sure it stays permanently shut," she threatened, her eyes flashing.

The man chuckled and shook his head. "Alright, alright. I'll get out of your gorgeous hair, but remember, it was an honest to goodness accident."

Oh, so he wants to play with accidents now, does he? Annabeth thought, her eyes turning stormy. Well then, two can play at that game. She had already caught on to this annoyingly attractive man's game, and she was ready to play dirty.

She forced a smile onto her face that even the most oblivious people would know it was fake. "It's okay," she said through gritted teeth. It was not okay. This man was using his little "accidents" to get Annabeth to notice him, resulting in them fucking in the end. I don't think so.

The man's eyes ran down her figure once again, a sexy smirk sliding onto his lips, no doubt dirty thoughts running through his head. "Well, now that that's all cleared up, I must go," he announced, his voice slightly hoarse. Annabeth resisted the urge to rub her thighs together at the infuriatingly attractive sound, and she settled for sitting down instead.

The man nodded at her, his eyes glinting mischievously. "I'll see you later, Miss Chase."

As he strode off, Annabeth noticed that the dick still hadn't bothered to introduce himself. "Hey!" She called out. The man turned, a seductive smile on his face that made Annabeth bite her lip absentmindedly. "Yes?" He asked.

"You haven't told me your name."

The man smirked. "Percy Jackson."

Without another word, he strode off, leaving Annabeth to stare a his gorgeously muscled back. She gritted her teeth, but then a devilish smirk glided itself onto her plush, glossy lips.

Well, Percy Jackson, you've now met your opponent. And I'm going to win this game.

Thalia and Hazel came back five minutes after the man who called himself Percy left. Annabeth was surprised to see Thalia come back looking bewildered and pale.

Reyna raised an eyebrow at her. "What's up with you?"

Piper nodded, smirking teasingly at Thalia. "Yeah, you look like a twelve year old that just got flashed by someone."

Hazel frowned at Piper's use of words, and turned to Annabeth. "She talked to her brother."

Annabeth blinked, not sure if she heard Hazel correctly. Reyna and Piper were silent as well, staring at Hazel as if she'd just grown a third eye. "Her what?" Piper asked incredulously.

Thalia took a long drink of her alcohol filled drink and shook her head in disbelief. "You know that guy you were practically drooling at yesterday, Pipes?" She asked the coppery skinned girl.

Piper tilted her head to the side a bit, her eyes turning hazel from the sun's rays. "Hm, tall, blonde, blue eyed, muscular, hot as fuck," she mused. Piper nodded at Thalia. "Yeah, I think I remember."

Thalia pursed her lips. "He's my brother, Jason."

Reyna's obsidian eyes widened, the sun turning them a russet brown. "Jason?"

Thalia nodded at her. "That's why he seemed so familiar to you, Rey."

Annabeth frowned. "Hold up, how does Reyna know Jason?"

Hazel nodded. "And since when do you have a brother?"

"And why haven't you ever introduced us to that hunk?" Added Piper, crossing her arms over her chest.

Reyna waved her hands in a, hold up, motion. "Alright, calm your asses down. To answer your first question, which is how I know Jason, it's because he was a friend of mine in highschool."

The girls except Thalia raised an eyebrow at her. "We met during our last year. He had been the captain of the football team, don't you remember?" Reyna asked the girls.

Annabeth's eyes widened. "Jason Grace...That's right! Now I remember him."

Piper shrugged. "I never saw him. Only heard his name going around often, but I never really indulged into finding out who he was. Now I wish I did."

Reyna rolled her eyes. "Anyway, he and I had Latin together. We worked on a few projects together and talked sometimes. We never really hung out though, and he only mentioned Thalia once or twice. That's the only reason I found out she had a brother."

Hazel looked at her incredulously. "And why didn't you bother sharing that important information with us?"

Reyna shrugged. "I thought you guys had known."

Thalia sighed. "Well anyway, as for your second question, since our parents are divorced, we lived in separate houses. I lived with my Dad, and he lived with Mom. We were separated from one another when he was three. We barely ever saw each other. Sometimes on weekends and holidays, but never more than that. We went to separate schools up until highschool. Jason and I never socialized there, and no one ever caught on that we were siblings," she explained. "As for why I never introduced him to you guys, I'm not sure. He and I barely ever talked, and I didn't see any reason as to why it was so necessary for you guys to meet him."

Piper frowned. "It was necessary to me! I could've totally had a shot at going out with him! And I only find out about him sixteen years later?"

Thalia ignored her and pursed her lips. "He invited us to go out and have dinner with his friends and him tonight."

Annabeth groaned. "Goddammit, why? That infuriating asshat is going to be there, and I do not want to be within five feet of that bastard."

The corners of Hazel's mouth trembled slightly, and she faced Thalia. "What'd you tell him?"

Thalia shot Annabeth a sympathetic smile. "I told him sure, we'd be there. Sorry, Annie."

Annabeth rolled her eyes at the use of the nickname and glared at the sky. "Can't I just stay at the hotel and go to the spa or something? I'd rather even have sex with a random guy than go somewhere with that asshole."

The girls' eyes widened. Annabeth rarely had sex with anyone. If she was playing that card, then she must be pretty desperate.

Piper pouted at the blonde. "Please, Annabeth? Come on, it'll just be a few hours. You won't even have to sit next to him. You guys will sit in the opposite sides of the table, for God's sake. Please? For us?" Piper's eyes flashed blue and brown, and Annabeth found it hard to say no when all of her friends were looking at her like that.

She raised an eyebrow at Reyna, who looked indifferent. "Are you agreeing to this?"

The black haired girl shrugged. "I wouldn't exactly call having dinner with sex crazed boys 'fun,' but I guess I'm okay with it. I honestly don't give a damn."

Annabeth sighed and swept her eyes over her friends faces. Finally, she gave in, knowing she would lose either way. "Fine," she said. "But if that Percy guy makes a move on me, get ready to have 911 on speed dial, cause he'll definitely be taking a nice trip to the hospital."

At seven, the girls were getting ready.

Annabeth huffed from where she was standing in front of the mirror in their hotel room. "Where are we going anyway?"

Thalia, who was lacing up her black platform boots, shrugged. "I have no idea. But, my brother said to dress nicely."

Annabeth rolled her eyes, deciding to simply straighten her hair. She normally didn't, since she loved her curls, but tonight was different. She had a plan forming already in her head, and a devilish smile settled itself onto her lips.

Annabeth wore an off the shoulder white blouse, tucked into a gray jean mini skirt. She wore a silver necklace with an owl pinned on it. Gray wedges were snuggled onto her feet.

Thalia was wearing black skinny jeans, a silver colored cold-shoulder top, and black platform boots. Her hair was held back by a silver bandana, making her look more badass than ever.

Reyna, who was tying her hair up into a neat and high-set ponytail, wore a violet colored Chloe Crop top, with black, high waisted shorts, a black cardigan, and open toed purple wedges.

Piper, who was currently scampering around the room trying to find her purse, kept muttering, "you've got to be fucking kidding me. I lose it now?" She wore a creamy pink, oversized sweater dress that reached just above her knees, with caramel colored Suede, knee high boots. Her mahogany hair was curled nicely, the choppy wisps of it framing her face. She had clipped a bobby pin on it, so that it was hidden in her hair, that dangled white and light pink feathers from it.

Hazel was simply staring at Piper with a look of amusement on her face. She was wearing a mustard colored jumpsuit, with simple brown strap on heels on her feet. A jeweled necklace hung from her neck, and her cinnamon colored hair was clipped back into a half-up half-down style.

Annabeth finished running the flat iron through her hair one last time, the warm feeling of it and the iron tugging lightly on her hair making her shiver. Using a brush, she parted her hair to the side, making the side on the left fall across her forehead and eyes. Her gray eyes glittered mischeviously, but still held that icy cold look to them.

She grabbed her gray purse settled on one of the beds and slung it over her shoulder. She smirked, thinking of how she was going to play that fuckboy.

By the end of tonight, Percy Jackson won't even think about causing anymore of his, "accidents."

A grin on her face, she faced her friends. "Ready?"

About thirty minutes later, they arrived at the restaurant.

They got out of the car, and still, the smile hadn't melted off Annabeth's face.

Reyna, Thalia, Piper and Hazel exchanged looks. Annabeth smiling this much was extremely weird and not like her at all. Hazel frowned at Annabeth. "Um, are you ok? You've been smiling ever since we left the hotel room."

Thalia nodded. "Yeah, it's getting kinda creepy."

Annabeth shrugged and grinned at her friends. "I'm perfectly fine, you guys. Now, let's go in, shall we?"

Jason was there at the entrance waiting for them.

His face immediately lit up when he saw his sister. He walked up to them and encased Thalia in a hug, to which Annabeth's surprise, she returned with enthusiasm. They rocked sideways as they hugged, and Thalia pulled back, smiling brightly at Jason. "Hey, brother," she greeted.

"Hey, sister," he greeted back. Annabeth couldn't help but notice how they looked absolutely nothing alike. The only common physical trait they shared was their intense electric blue eyes, but the similarities ended there. Thalia had jet black hair. Jason had light blonde hair. Thalia had a lean figure. Jason was muscular and rugged. Thalia had a petite frame. Jason was broad and tall. Thalia had pale skin. Jason had nicely tanned skin. Thalia had a splash of freckles across her nose. Jason appeared to have no freckles at all. No wonder no one in highschool ever thought of them as siblings.

His eyes flickered up to see Reyna, and his mouth twisted into a smile of recognition. "Hey, Reyna. Long time no see."

Reyna smiled back easily, extending her hand. "Nice to see you again, Jason Grace."

He shook her hand firmly. "Likewise, Miss Ramirez."

His eyes swept over the other girls, and Annabeth didn't miss the lustful and awe-stricken twinkle in his eyes when they landed on Piper. She smirked inwardly, yet part of her resisted the urge to roll her eyes.

Thalia gestured towards them. "These are my best friends. Annabeth Chase-" Annabeth nodded in greeting. "-Piper McLean-" Piper shot him a dazzling smile. "-and Hazel Levesque," Hazel offered him a shy smile.

Jason grinned at them. "Well, it's a pleasure to meet you all. Now, let's go be seated, shall we?"

Jason led them to a long table in the middle of the restaurant, where his other friends were already seated. Annabeth's eyes zeroed in on the handsome sea green eyed man that had annoyed her the past two days. Her hands clenched involuntarily at the way his eyes flashed with an intense hunger as he looked her up and down. She forced herself to relax. You have to play along. Flirt with him. Warm up to him.

She turned her attention back to Jason, who was grinning at his friends. "Guys," he said. "This is my sister Thalia." He gestured to the girl next to him, and she nodded in greeting at them. Annabeth inspected the guys seated at the table, watching which one of these fuckboys was interested in her friend. The pale guy Annabeth recalled Thalia had called cute twisted a silver skull ring settled on his finger, looking jaded, but his eyes glimmered with interest as he studied her.

"These are her friends," Jason continued, interrupting Annabeth's interrogation session. He gestured towards them. "Annabeth Chase," he introduced. Annabeth smiled politely and dipped her head in a nod at the group of men. She noticed however, how the men smirked slightly when Jason introduced her, and their eyes flicked over to Percy for a second. She resisted the urge to narrow her eyes at them. Percy studied her with that same hungry look, and when she met his eyes, he smirked at her and nodded his head.

"Piper McLean," Piper have a little wave at the men. "Reyna Ramirez," the girl did not smile or nod or wave in greeting, instead she raised an inquisitive eyebrow at the men. The scrawny yet cute man from yesterday whistled softly as his eyes roamed up and down Reyna's figure. Reyna instantly glowered at him.

"And Hazel Levesque," Jason finished. Hazel ducked her head slightly and smiled coyly. The buff man from yesterday, smiled at Hazel. Annabeth noticed, that his eyes did not roam around Hazel's figure like the other men's did. He looked at her with respect and kept his warm brown eyes on Hazel's face. He seem perfect for Hazel. Annabeth liked him instantly.

"So," Jason said. "Now that that's taken care of, feel free to sit girls."

The girls nodded, and when Annabeth was about to take a step, she felt someone grip her arm. She turned to see Piper staring intently at her. "I'll sit next to him," she said. Annabeth didn't need to know his name to know who she was talking about.

Annabeth smiled at her friend and waved a dismissive hand. "It's fine, Pipes. I think I can handle him. Besides, I've got plans for him tonight."

Piper studied her, her eyes narrowing when she noticed the mischevious twinkle in Annabeth's silver eyes. "What are you going to do?"

Annabeth raised an eyebrow. "Who, me? Nothing. Now, go sit next to Jason. I saw him checking you out earlier."

Piper studied her for a little more, before nodding reluctantly. "Alright, fine. But, I do not want to be calling the ambulance today. Try not to kill him."

Annabeth smirked. "I'll try, but no promises." Annabeth slipped out of Piper's grip and strode over to sit next to Percy, shooting him a dazzling smile.

Percy seemed surprised to see the blonde that had threatened to poke his eye out earlier sit down next to him. He was even more surprised to see her shoot him a flirty smile and scoot closer to him, but he wasn't complaining. He smirked at her. "Finally decided that you're into me?"

Annabeth shrugged and let her eyes take on their usual seductive glint. "Maybe. But I do know one thing," she let her voice drop slightly. "I couldn't get you out of my head."

Percy's eyes flashed lustfully, and he instantly smirked sexily at her. "I do have that affect on women."

Annabeth smiled at him, when all she wanted to do right now was slap him across his chiseled face. "And what about you? Have you been thinking about me?"

He shrugged nonchalantly, his pupils dialating. "How can I not think of such an attractive woman like you?" He flirted, his voice turning husky.

Annabeth fought back a shiver, and turned to her thoughts instead. Its working. She flashed him a smile, letting the hair that was parted fall slightly over her eyes. She ignored his compliment and picked up the menu in front of her. Her gray eyes scanned over the menu, and she settled for getting a chicken salad.

"You know," Percy started. Annabeth looked up at him, raising an eyebrow. "You have really beautiful eyes, Annabeth."

Annabeth couldn't resist but watch the way his lips formed her name, and she forced her gaze away from them, flickering up to meet his eyes. "Thanks," she said, smiling at him.

"Who'd you get them from?" He asked, picking up the ice cold water that was set in front of him and taking a long sip, his eyes never leaving her face.

"My Mother," Annabeth responded. "She's the only one in her family with gray eyes."

"Well," Percy said, his voice low. "Those sexy gray eyes of yours sure add to your appearance." He sent her a wink, then proceeding to pick up his menu.

Annabeth blinked at him, not sure if she'd heard him correctly. People had described her eyes as beautiful. Intelligent. Mysterious. Intense. Sharp. Unique. Never had someone described them as sexy.

She bit her lip at his words, and then resisted the urge to push him out of his chair for making her do that.

Annabeth ignored his words and cleared her throat, taking her purse off and turning slightly to set it on the chair beside her.

Suddenly, Annabeth felt hot breath hit her neck, a hand sliding itself onto her bare thigh slightly. She caught her breath, biting her lip.

"And Annabeth?" She heard Percy mutter next to her, his voice low. He pushed her hair to the side slightly, and swooped down to nip at her earlobe. "I like your princess curls better."

Annabeth remained frozen even as he pulled away, a smirk settled on his face. Luckily, before she could let out any noises she might regret later, or even kill the guy, the waiter came over.

He had neatly trimmed caramel colored hair, honey brown eyes, and a friendly smile. He stood at the head of the table in front of the group. "Are you guys ready to order?"

Percy nodded, his eyes flickering to Annabeth's still baffled figure, and a smirk involuntarily slid it's way onto his lips. "Yeah, I think we're ready. Right, Annabeth?"

The blonde quickly composed herself, secretly sending Percy a fierce glare, but she disguised the death stare with a flirtatious smile. "Of course," she agreed, letting her hand slide over her thighs slowly. Percy's eyes followed the movement, his green orbs darkening abnormally.

Annabeth bit back a smirk and looked up at the waiter. "I'll have a lemonade and the chicken salad please."

The rest of the group proceeded to giving their orders to the waiter, and about fifteen minutes later, they were eating contentedly.

Percy and Annabeth spent the rest of the night flirting (much to Annabeth's disgust, yet she found it somewhat pleasuring, but she would never admit that out loud) and Annabeth sometimes let her hands slide over her thighs sensually, to which Percy's eyes followed every movement. Annabeth sometimes put a hand on Percy's arm and gripped it, and there was no denying there was a lot of muscle there, or set a hand on his knee as she laughed at some ridiculous thing he said.

The blonde would bite her lip sometimes, letting her eyes flashing seductively, and run a hand through her hair. After she did that, adding her also running her hands on her thighs leisuresly, Percy had instantly jumped up from his chair, announced he had to go to the restroom, and bolted towards it. The girls had sent Annabeth a strange look, and the blonde had winked subtly at them. Her plan was working.

After Percy came back, she had called the waiter over to order some dessert. They settled for a triple chocolate cheesecake enough for all of them. After he left, Annabeth turned towards Percy, tilting her head slightly and smiling dazzlingly at him. "Is everything all right, Percy?"

He nodded distractedly, his eyes settled on something a bit lower than where the base of Annabeth's neck was. She gritted her teeth in annoyance and disgust. Finally, his eyes flickered back up to meet hers, his eyes a dark green. "I just, uh, had to take care of some stuff." He replied, his voice husky.

Annabeth leaned closer to him, letting her hand slide onto his thigh. "What kind of stuff?" She asked, her voice low.

Percy bit his lip, his eyes turning a dark blue, almost black. "I can't really say," he responded, smirking sexily at her.

Annabeth pouted, and Percy's eyes definitely turned black at this. "Why not?"

Percy leaned closer to her, his hot breath fanning her face. He smirked at her, his hand creeping up her thigh. "I'm not sure you would approve of what I was doing."

Annabeth let her eyes glimmer mischeviously. "Maybe I could help you with what you were doing."

Percy let out a low growl, his hand gripping her thigh, making Annabeth bite her lip to keep any noises from escaping her mouth. "Fuck, Annabeth," he said hoarsely.

Annabeth smirked and leaned back in her chair just as the waiter came back. He carried a plate full of the delicious looking cake and settled it in the middle of the table. He nodded his head and smiled at them. "Enjoy."

He left, letting the group instantly pick up their plates and begin slicing pieces of the cheesecake. Percy, who was closer to the cake, handed Annabeth her plate, a chunk of the cake settled neatly on it. She smiled gratifyingly. Perfect size.

"Thank you," she said. Percy nodded, picking up his fork to slice off a piece and pop it into his mouth. Annabeth picked at her cheesecake, not wanting to eat a bite of it just yet. No. This cheesecake was special. She couldn't waste it by eating it, no matter how delicious it looked.

She turned her attention back to Percy, smiling mischievously at him. "Now, about my offer...what do you say, Percy?" She asked lightly.

Percy glanced over at her, setting down his fork and smirking at her. He shrugged. "I don't know, Annabeth. When and where?"

Annabeth leaned closer to him, grabbing his hand and setting it on her thigh. His eyes glanced down at her leg, and then back at her face, glinting with an intense kind of lust Annabeth had never seen on a man before. The look was just enough to make her groan, or kick him in the balls. "How about right now?" She whispered. "We could sneak into a bathroom..." She trailed off, letting the sentence hang in the air.

Percy smirked, his hand trailing up and up her thigh, finally slipping under the skirt. "I'd like that," he said huskily. He let his hand squeeze her upper thigh slightly, and Annabeth couldn't contain the gasp that escaped her mouth. Traitor, she hissed at herself.

Percy leaned in closer to her, his other hand running up and down her side. "And oh, Miss Chase, the things I could do to you in that bathroom."

Annabeth smirked seductively at him. "Why don't you show me?"

Percy's eyes flashed hungrily. "It would be my most pleasure," he growled lowly. His mouth slowly crept up to her neck, and right when his lips touched her skin, Annabeth used her hand to sweep up her plate with the chocolate cheesecake...and smash it on his head.

Percy gasped, jumping back from her. "What the fuck?!" He growled, bring his hand up to his head, feeling the sticky substance invade his locks. He glowered at Annabeth, who tried for a dumb blonde smile none of her friends would be fooled with. "Oops," she said innocently. She smirked at the man devilishly. "It was an accident."

Percy opened his mouth to say who-knows-what, but was cut off when Annabeth stood up, swinging her bag over her shoulder. She grabbed her lemonade, filled to the top, and Percy's refilled Coke...and dumped it on Percy's head. She gasped in mock surprise. "Oh, sorry," she apologized, her tone not at all sincere. "That was an accident too."

She smirked triumphantly at Percy's angry expression. "Crazy fucking bitch-" he began. Annabeth cut him off. She looked at her friends, who were staring in shock at Percy and Annabeth. Thalia and Reyna were the only ones who looked like they were trying hard not to laugh, along with Percy's friends.

"Girls," she announced, a pleased smile on her face. "I think this dickwad-fuckboy has learned his lesson. Let's go."

O-O Damn Annabeth

This was a lot of fun writing. I love AU's where Percy's like this and Annabeth's like that, and I love writing about their personalities being like that even more! The second part to this should be up sometime next week, so stay tuned! Also, SoL should be updated soon enough.

Goodnight everyone.

~Kat