A/N: Just saying, I think I mentioned in the summary box that I didn't flames…But someone *cough* you know who you are *cough* had to write one. Like you can state your opinion, but don't do it as a flame. And don't be a hypocrite when you write a review on a story that is OOC and you have a favorite story that is way more OOC than mine. People are sensitive you know… So if you think this is too OOC for you, just DON'T READ MY FREAKING STORY. It's that simple. Now on with the story, if you have no bad judgment about it.

Chapter 8

Annabeth

"Will you, Annabeth Chase, like to move in with me?"

I froze and stared at him. He is so sweet. Is this his idea of cheering me up? Because it certainly did. I hugged his neck and held him tightly. I kissed his cheek.

"I would love to, Seaweed Brain, but…" I was cut off by Percy. He put his finger on my lip as a signal to let him speak.

"I know what you are going to ay and yes, we will Iris-message your mom, my dad, and your mortal family permission." With that I kissed him. Maybe my Wisegirl senses are rubbing off on Mr. Seaweed Brain…

Rachel

Wow. I can't believe I just humiliated myself like that! I'm currently in my room, hugging a pillow to my chest and crying. To tell you the truth, I really needed a glass of wine. Yes, I drink. Almost every teenager does now… And my parents don't even know because they are never home. But, this gives me time to drink, think of break up ideas for the so called Percabeth, as Aphrodite calls it, and get hung over to get rid of stress. But, right when I touched the bottle, I had the best plan ever. It was ruined though by a certain goddess who was standing in front of me with her hand on her hips.

A/N: I wanted to say sorry for all of the short chapters. I'm always so busy even during the summer that maybe a really long chapter for me to write is 500 to 700 words. Sorry if this doesn't satisfy you. I really try my hardest. I promise to make the next chapter longer!