Hello! This is going to be a long fanfic guys. Enjoy!

(Disclaimer: I do not own PJO)


Love is So Confusing

The night of the festival

Percy's POV

"Percy! Percy!" A series of knocking came from the other side of my bedroom door. "Percy! Cmon! How many times do I have to tell you to get ready?"

I opened the door with my mom in her cooking apron. "What?"

"Percy! The festival starts in one hour!" She said.

My eyes widened. "We're actually going?"

"Yes! Now dress up!" She shouted and closed the door. I groaned and fell on my bed. 6:01. I walked to my closet and chose a grey-ish suit with a green-ish blue tie. I looked at myself in the mirror. 'Should I dress like this at a festival?' I thought. I felt so...arrogant? I didn't feel like myself. I don't know. It was weird feeling. It was 6:15. My grandma told us that the festival started at 7:00. I figured that there would a lot of food trading, and even some contests or something, so my mom had a lot to cook.

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6:43. Time to go. It was a long trip from our mansion to the festival. We arrived there around 6:50. My mother settled down her goodies at an empty stand, waiting for trade. As we were getting ready, a familiar voice interrupted.

"Hey! You came!"

We turned around to see my grandma again.

"Hey, Grandma. How are you? You look very beautiful." I smiled to always have good manners, although it was not my habit.

She chuckled. "Oh, stop it."

I looked around to see my relatives, but it looks like they're not here.

"Oh! You haven't met Luke yet?"

I shook my head.

"Oh, he is here, hiding somewhere. He came with my neighbor's daughter."

"Okay."

And from there my family picked up a conversation with my grandma. I scanned the crowd, and spotted a pretty girl sitting at an empty table. She had blonde hair, and deep grey eyes. She was with a man, also with blonde hair, but blue eyes. My grandma interrupted my view.

"So Percy, you planning on dancing tonight?" She asked.

I turned my attention to her immediately. "I'm not a dancer."

To prove my point, one time at my dad's friend's wedding, my ballroom dancing was a disaster.

BEEEEEEEEEEP!

"What was that?" I asked my mom.

"I think that the festival has started."

She replied.

She was right. It was 7:00, and people started training. I stood there, which wasn't helping. My mom successfully traded one of her pies with a basket of fresh berries. She traded with a lady named Athena. Ha. That's funny. That was the name of a Greek goddess. I actually have an obsession with Greek mythology. After while, I heard a guy on the microphone, on the stage.

"That's Luke!" My grandma shouted.

"Hello, everybody! How y'all doin' today?" He called.

The crowd cheered with lots of "goods" and "greats".

"Good, that's great! Well I have someone who'd like to sing today!" He looked at someone in the crowd.

"Everyone, let's hear the one and only, Annabeth Chase!"

Everyone cheered. I looked to see Annabeth coming to the stage, while Luke joins the crowd. She was the same girl I saw earlier, with blonde hair and grey eyes.

"Hello! How you enjoying the night so far?"

Everybody cheered and chanted 'Sing a song! Sing a song.'

"Okay, okay. Here's Landslide for you guys." She finally said.

I took my love and took it down

I climbed a mountain and I turned around

And I saw my reflection in the snow-covered hills

Till the landslide brought me down

Her voice was so soothing and calm. I fell in love with the music, and admit that she was really good. The crowd swayed to the music.

Oh, mirror in the sky, what is love?

Can the child within my heart rise above?

Can I sail through the changing ocean tides?

Can I handle the seasons of my life?

Well, I've been afraid of changing

'Cause I've built my life around you

But time makes you bolder

Even children get older

And I'm getting older too

Well, I've been afraid of changing

'Cause I've built my life around you

But time makes you bolder

Even children get older

And I'm getting older too

Oh, I'm getting older too

By now, I think she was trying to look for Luke, dedicating this song to him. But he was nowhere to be seen now.

I take my love, take it down

I climb a mountain and turn around

And if you see my reflection in the

snow-covered hills

Will the landslide bring you down

And if you see my reflection in the snow-covered hills

Will the landslide bring you down, oh, oh

The landslide bring you down.

(A/N: Hello I forgot...

Disclaimer: I don't not own Landslide by FleetWood Mac)

Everybody clapped, including myself. I had a weird feeling that I needed to find that girl. I went around and bumped into someone.

"Hey! Watch where you are going."

I turned to see...Luke. He was holding hands with a girl. But it wasn't Annabeth.

"Luke?" I asked.

"Who are you?" He backed away with the girl with him.

"I'm your cousin."

His eyes widened. "You don't look like my cousin."

He backed away even more. He was now ten feet away, and so right when he was going to run away, he bumped into a girl.

"A-Annabeth." He whispered.

Her eyes looked a little puffy from crying. "Luke...who's this?" She pointedly looked at the other girl.

"It..it was–" he replied but got interrupted.

FLAP!

To be continued...