Percy's POV

"C'mon Annabeth. Hurry up." Sometimes women could be so slow at getting prepared.

"Coming, Percy."

My mouth hanged all the way to the ground. Really. I think that it touched the ground, but I wasn't that sure. I was too busy staring at Annabeth. Okay, so I did this on our first date. But this time, she was looking hot. I mean, not to sound cheesy, gay, and retarded, but she like a bonfire hot! (A/N: Sorry) I didn't think that I was a perv or anything, but heck she was hot! She was wearing this white bikini with a pink flower pattern. Yeah, Annabeth was in a totally feminine swimming suit. She was even wearing pink. (A/N: Light, scarlet pink. Hot pink would be for guys… and girls. But the pink Annabeth was wearing was the feminine one.) I didn't want to say it, but I was checking her out. Her bikini was showing me so much of herself and I felt… aroused. (A/N: Sorry if this is kinda disturbing to y'all. And no, I will not write how arousing Annabeth looks. But to all you pervs out there, let's say that what Vladigut said about Alegutsia in chapter 2 also applies to Annabeth.) I wished that I could of wore some kinda arousing swimming trunks or something. To me, a pair of nave blue Nike swimming trunks seemed… unappealing. Maybe I should wear a bikini, just look to feel special because everyone would be staring at me. Maybe if I threw in a little black and hot pink, more people would stare at me, their mouths touching the ground. But that would have to wait for next time. There was no way I was going to go to the mall and pick out the perfect bikini right now. That could take hours.

"Okay Percy, enough staring at me. We should go."

"What? O-Oh, yes!"

Annabeth smirked.

"You've never a girl wearing a bikini?"

"No, it's just that…"

"You've never seen a girl as good as me wear a bikini?"

"Yes." I finally said.

Annabeth seemed satisfied and she leaned over for a kiss. And we kissed. For ten minutes. Make that twenty. Any way, by the time we got to the beach, it was around noon, the hottest time of the day and not a lot of people were around.

"Percy, why do you wear swimming trunks? You don't even get wet."

"So people don't say 'It's a boy that doesn't get wet!' then everyone crowds around me, I lose sight of you, and they send me to the circus."

"Oh. Now I see why."

"Hey Annabeth, you wanna go deep into the water?"

"I don't know…"

"It'll fun."

"Okay."

We swam until nobody could see us and then I went under water. I pulled down Annabeth from underneath the water and I gave her an air bubble.

"Percy, don't scare me like that!" she screamed.

Then she punched my arm. And kicked me. But it didn't hurt, since you can't fight someone underwater and expect him or her or it or thing or gut or wogut or Michael Jackson or me to get hurt. (A/N: I refer to myself as "Me', a gender by its own, since I'm special, talent, bold, brave, confident, whatever positive word that fits, and one of a kind. There wasn't anyone who combined guts and PJO together. I mean, I look like a guy, but on the inside, I'm different. I have a living gut inside of me, Gutrick. I also have a living intestine in me, Frankintestestine. They're always talking to me and arguing over who's more important in the process of digestion. That's how beast I am. Not even my Asian brothers, who are very special, have my specialness. (Visit my profile, all the answers are in there.)) So, Annabeth and I were fooling around underwater and all of a sudden, this violent whirlpool came and swirled Annabeth away and took her air bubble. An image of my dad, not Paul but my real dad, showed up in front of my face.

"Dad, didn't we go over this in the spring?"

"But Perc-"

"No, we signed a contract and we brought it to court. The jury agreed that you would not mess with my life. I have my agent and my lawyer's phone number on my cell."

"Well Percy, she's a daughter of a witch! She's a half witch! Back in my day, people would be burned and stoned to death if they were a witch."

"Annabeth's not a witch! And your day was like, the beginning of time!"

"Percy, you have to under-"

"Just cool it, dad! It's been settled! Please dad, just don't interfere with my love for Annabeth."

"She's a witch I tell you, I witch!"

"Chill! God dammit."

And I swiped my hand through the image. I quickly found Annabeth and brought her up out of the water. Didn't go to shore though, I didn't want to attracted unwanted attention. I controlled the water to get out of her and I did CPR on her. Don't even ask how I did CPR in the water. Anyway, after about ten minutes of nervously doing CPR, Annabeth woke up while I was doing mouth-to-mouth respiration.

Annabeth's POV

Okay, why was Percy blowing air into me? Then I realized that his mouth was attached to mine. Must have been some kind of special New York kiss. Well, I kissed back and Percy pulled back immediately.

"Annabeth, you're awake!"

"Well, I didn't remember sleeping. I just opened my eyes and found your mouth was on mine, blowing air into me. And, do I taste peppermint?"

I smiled at that.

"Well, my dad threw off somewhere and you were unconscious and I did CPR on you and you woke up! And I had a piece of gum in the morning."

I smiled and kissed him.

"You saved my life, Seaweed Brain. Thank you so much." I whispered into his ear.

"Do you wanna go home or do you wanna see some underwater stuff?"

"I'll go where you go."

"Underwater stuff it is."

We headed down again and this time, nothing disturbed us. Percy showed my the coral, the fish, and the sharks. They were scary, but they just passed us. Percy was the reason why I was safe. I just looked into Percy's eyes as he babbled on and on about the fish the water, pollution, etc.

"Annabeth, are you listening?"

"No. I just like to look into your eyes."

"Oh. Well, we could go home and do that."

"Wait. Right after this."

I leaned forward and we had another underwater kiss. We kissed on and on, taking short breaths of air everyone once in a while. Our hands were all over each other. And this time, I wanted more. And as if right on cue, Percy licked my bottom lip. I let him in and he explored my mouth. After he did that, he let me n and I explored his mouth. And to top it off, we tongue wrestled… and I lost. Again. That was basically our kiss. Or make out session.

"Wow, Annabeth."

"Wow, me."

"I love you."

"I love you too."

I grabbed his arm and we headed home.