Authors Note:
Hey guys, I got board in less than three hours, so I am updating. And Ialso realized that I am not really using Annabtheth's perspective much, and that is because I thought of the plot as Percy, so hand in there.
Percy POV:
I woke up, with the expected hangover, and it was not that bad, but the bad part was where I woke up. I felt the surface of the bed, way too soft, and definitely too clean. Holy shit, I am never drinking again. I sat up in the bed, butt naked, right next to Blondie. For a second I thought of Nico's face when I told him this, but then I looked down. And saw a whole fucking box of plastic protection, I looked at the box, and back at wise girl, and then I smirked at the idea that came into my head, no way I said to myself. Then I threw my legs over the edge of the bead, and sat there, and then looked down, at a hooker magazine, also on her bedstand was a wad of cash in an envelope, and then I got a glance at her boots...No, no fucking way, I did not, I totally did not just, do a hooker. I got up frantically, trying not to wake up the hooke- *cough*, blonde, and get my things as quickly as I could, I changed in her kitchen, and then called Nico.
"Nico, I hope you die in the lowest level of the underworld!" I scream whispered. (see what I did there).
"Why what did I do?", he asked in a croaky voice.
"You know that girl at the bar I went home with?", I said annoyed.
"Yes?", He said carefully.
"Well she was a fricking hooker!", I said with shame.
"Dude, that is, I can't, stop, laughing"
He is laughing, I need new friends.
I walked out of wise girl's apartment, and back to mine.
Annabeth's POV:
"What the hell?" I ask puzzled.
Why am I on this half of the bed, I asked to myself.
Then the memories came rushing back to me, I looked over to the other side of the bed cautiously, and he wasn't there. I hate boys, no good, bastard. Next time Thalia invites me anywhere I am refusing, and if I see that guy again, well, he will be six feet deep. The rest of my day was crap, travellng through NY, rush hour traffic, my regular expresso, turning bland, and me having to go to a meeting so early in the morning. I went through the Holland Tunnel, into New Jersey, and made my way down into Central Jersey, the whole way cursing out the stupid one night stand man.
I pulled into a construction zone near the ocean, where a partner of the company I work for, is making a aquarium. I parked my brand spanking new Jag, in the sand. I hate life. I walked into the trailer for the meeting, and sat myself in a seat near the back of the table.
"Hey Malcom", I said to my brother.
"Hey", he said, then looked up at me and asked, "What the hell happened to you?".
"It is a long story", I said frustrated.
" So when is the Makai company representatives, coming in?", I asked. (Real Ocean Engineering Company)
"They went to their car to get something", Malcolm said while writing something down.
Percy POV:
"Nico, we forgot the powerpoint", I yelled.
"Shit man".
We ran to the car, and came back with my laptop, I slowed down in front of the door, and Nico followed. I opened the door, put on a smile, and said "Good Morning", generally for everyone. I sat down on one of the front chairs, and adjusted my suit, pulled out my binder, and gazed up to look at the clock, but guess who caught my glance. The Blonde herself, giving me the glance of death.
"Nico", I whispered.
"What"
I pulled out a sheet of paper and wrote with a marker hooker, and a arrow and pointed it to her. And the damn idiot smiled, as if this was amusing.
"Okay, um, lets get this thing on the road", I said loudly to break the silence.
"So I am hoping all of you had a good morning", I said again.
"Actually", a feminine voice said.
I turned around to see wise girl standing up.
"You see, I was with someone yesterday, and suddenly, in the morning, he disappeared, just like magic, so my morning, is not the best!", Blondie said in a sarcastic tone, then stormed out of the trailer, and almost shattered the glass on the door.
Before I could think I ran after here, and saw her leaning on her car. I walked over, and she looked at me, with the same mad eyes, but with a hint of sadness. Instantly I felt guilty.
"Listen I am sor-", I got cut off.
" Why did you leave?", she said in a strong tone.
" Well you see, it is complicated", I said.
" Then explain".
"Are you sur-", I said while getting cut off again.
"Explain", she said in a threatening voice
I sighed loudly, "I thought, you were a hooker", I said faltly.
"What!", she screamed.
"Well, how do you explain, the money, and box of condoms, and the magazine, and the boots", I said struggling to defend myself.
"I pay rent in cash so my landlord cant fraud me, and everyone has those kind of boots, and that magazine was just and ad, and the condonms", she sighed "There is only one that has been used". She said in a disappointed tone.
Realization hit me, right in the jaw.
"I am so sorry, can I make it up to you, lunch for something?", she looked at me with a face that was about to say no, "Please, it is the least I can do".
"Alright", she said.
"How about we just forget about last night, and redo everything?", I asked.
"Fine", she said in a annoyed tone.
"Okay I am Percy Jackson".
"Annabeth Chase".
"Pleased to meet you", I said while smiling, and then we both walked back into the meeting.
Authors Note:
I think this chapter was better than the last one, so if you enjoyed please rate, and review.
