A.N. So I will be doing these oneshots that are different couples. I would love suggestions no matter how weird. Most will be pretty short, but not all. Feedback is welcomed with open arms! Oh, and I would love name suggestions; I am totally drawing a blank.

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Annabeth was having a bad day to put it simply. First, she was working with a very difficult client. Who, for some unknown reason, got very upset and blew up in her face. Then, she was just trying to be a nice coworker and get her friend a coffee from the lounge. Of course she tripped and spilt the coffee on herself. She had to try very hard to keep her cool. If it wasn't for her 2:30 appointment she would have left work claiming she was sick.

Just to make her day even better (please note my sarcasm) she locked her keys in her office (don't ask me how).

She was so miserable by now that she decided to walk the 5 blocks to her and Percy's New York apartment. And to top it all of it started raining when she wasn't even half way home. All that kept her going was knowing her boyfriend would be home from work, waiting for her. Annabeth couldn't wait to see him; he always knew how to cheer her up. Annabeth got lost in her thoughts she didnt even notice the violent lghtning ans hail (on a side note, she didn't get hit in the head with hail, which is always a good thing, right?). By the time she got back to reality she was absolutely drenched and still had a block to go.

Lovely...

...

When Annabeth finally arrived at her apartment she was ready to drop, and it was only six o'clock at night. She knocked on the door and Percy answered almost immediately. He saw the miserable expression on her face and enveloped her in a some what warm (and very wet) trudged off to their bedroom to get changed into to something more comfortable without a word.

"What do you want for dinner?" he asked hesitantly while she walked, She shrugged but didn't offer up any ideas. "Is cereal OK?" 'Cause that's all I can make', he thought. Annabeth shook her head slightly.

"I don't really have an appetite," she mumbled.

Percy was about to ask if she'd make him dinner, but then remembered her expression and thought better of it. He knew Annabeth would need some comforting, so he walked over to their couch, sat down, and waited patiently.

Ok, maybe patiently wasn't the right word.

...

Annabeth emerged from their bedroom a few minutes later and sat down next to Percy. He put his arm around her and kissed the top of her head and asked, "What's wrong, Wise Girl?"

"Bad day," she murmured, snuggling even closer her boyfriend.

Being the sweet guy he is, Percy put the TV on mute and asked her what was wrong. Annabeth didn't spare a single detail. She went on and on about how today was possibly one of the worst days in a long time. Percy listened and offered some advice, but it wad obvious to both of them he had no idea what he was talking about. I mean, not a single clue. "Things will get better Annabeth, you know they will. Your day really sucked, but I'm sure tomorrow will be better," was about the only useful thing Percy had said. And even when he said that he sounded nervous, like if he said something wrong Annabeth would hurt him.

By the time Annabeth finished telling her story she felt slot better, but she always felt better when she was around Percy. "At least tomorrow's Saturday, and I don't have to go to work or do anything all day," Annabeth added with a sigh.

"Er, Annabeth? Tomorrow is Friday..." Percy said while rubbing the back of his neck uncomfortably.

Yep, Annabeth's day was officially the worst.

Hope you liked it! And again please leave suggestions and feedback! This is only my second story. :D