ANNABETH P.O.V.

Ugh...

What should I wear?! I mean, I don't wanna look like a wannabe or be to suggestive or ugh.. You know what... Let me just text Silena.

I need help ASAP

~Annabeth

Why?! The great and mighty Annabeth needs help?

~Silena

Shut up! But srsly! I'm going on a date...

~Annabeth

Srsly?! WITH WHO?

~Silena

Percy Jackson...

~Annabeth

OMG! I'LL BE RIGHT OVER!

~Silena

I sighed. Silena is so caring and understandable but when it comes to boys, makeup, love, and crap like that, she's crazy.

~LINEBREAK~

"So," Silena urged. "How did you get yourself a date with Mr. Hottie?"

"Um.. luck?" I say. I was too scared to say the truth.

"Yup."

Silena went through my whole wardrobe throwing clothes everywhere. She finally decided on an oversized shirt that was black with these really cute flowers on them. She gave me this shorts that had a lace lining at the bottom and chevron converses. They make those? I never remembered even buying them. I sighed.

"Can I do your hair hair?" Silena practically squeals.

"Fine," I say hesitating.

She decided on a messy fishtail braid. Which was horrible because I have to straighten most of my hair first and then leave a few curls and have Silena pull on my hair. I swear, this girl is gonna be the death of me one day. She then applied light makeup on me. Lip gloss, blush, and a bit of mascara. When she finally gave me the mirror, I had to admit. I was awed. Silena could really transform someone.

"Thanks Silena!" I said, giving her a hug.

"Any time!" She winked. "Have fun on your date!"

"I hate him," I mumbled. I mean, I was practically forced to marry this guy. Though I have to admit. He was hot with her ruffled and untamable black hair and sea green eyes.

I walk out of the house and went to my car. It was a plain grey Honda. Nothing special. You're probably wondering. Annabeth! You're rich! With your dad being the CEO of the Chase Foundation. But I hate the attention. Like, they all know that Frederick Chase has a daughter name Annabeth Chase but they have about...five images of me throughout my whole life. Probably because my dad remarried and my step-mom, Helen, hated me. And so they sent me to this private boarding school.

As I walk into Starbucks and takes a sit next to Percy, I realize the discomfort.

"Hey.." I say awkwardly.

"Hey yourself." Fine. We're gonna be like that.

"What you getting?"

"I don't know."

"You're seriously annoying," I say, already fed up. "Like, just order!"

"Fine," he said, clearly having fun watching me fume. "I'll get.. a coffee decaf."

"What?!"

"I...want...a...coffee...without...coffee...dear..." He smirked and I seriously wanted to slap him.

"Ugh!" I yell. "Let's just leave. Walk in the park or something."

"Fine." He got up and put his sunglasses up. "Let's go."

We started walking around the neighborhood just talking and joking. (A lot of sarcasm with involved.) I learned that his dad was getting grilled by his mom right now. And I felt a twinge of jealousy. I mean, my mom couldn't care less.

"I want ice cream!" Percy screamed like a little kid. "Plwease Annabeth?" He puppy dog face was too cute.

"Fine!" I say, laughing.

"What the fuck," Percy mumbled as we went to an ice cream truck. "How do they not have blueberry?"

"He wants a chocolate and vanilla swirl with chocolate dip," I say for him.

"Here you go!" The ice cream truck guy winked at me while giving him the ice cream cone.

"Hey!" Percy says. "She's my girlfriend!"

I just look down. Percy steered me away and found a bench at the park where we resumed talking about ourselves.

Maybe Percy isn't that bad after all.

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