I am so, so sorry. Boulevard of Broken Dreams is by Greenday, not My Chemical Romance. Enjoy!

Jake Mason's POV

My phone buzzed as I sat on my bed, watching the lightening. Today was the second game in our three game series with the LA Wolves. It was around 10 am, and the game started at 3pm.

I picked up my phone and read the text message.

From: #TeamLiam!

To: Jakester, Dorf the Dork, Sir Fishbrains, I Use SPF 1,000 Sunscreen, Superman 2.0, Dynamic Duo #1, Dynamic Duo #2, The Dream Catcher

DUDES! Meet me in the Dynamic Duo's room STAT! MAJOR NEWS ABOUT TONITE'S GAME!

This message seriously scared me. Anything sent from Leo never ended well. Add the Stolls to the mix, and you have a recipe for disaster. Despite the warning voice screaming in my head, I stretched and tumbled off my bed.

Whenever we have an away game, all of us guys get five rooms on the top floor of the hotel closest to the stadium. We have a ratio of two guys per room. My roommate for this series of games was Beckendorf. Beck was still snoring away.

I shook Beck awake and told him about the text I received. He groaned and followed me out the door. We walked across the hall and entered the Stoll's room, number 718. I braced myself, preparing for the worst.

Luckily, the strangest thing I found in the room was Connor duck-taped to the wall. Beck and I lounged on the floor. Travis, Percy, Nico, and Leo dominated the two beds. Jason and Chris walked into the room after us and joined us on the floor.

"Why were we called in here for this super important meeting?" Percy asked.

"Why did have to be so early in the morning?" Beckendorf yawned. "I just woke up and I'm tired."

"It's your fault for being out so late!" I chastised my friend. He glared back at me.

"Ooh," Leo grinned. "Why was Dorf the Dork out so late, hmm?"

"None of your business," Beck mumbled, a rosy blush blossoming on his cheeks.

"Someone's defensive!" Connor sang from his place on the wall. Travis tossed Beck the duck tape roll. "Might it have something to do with Silena staying just a floor below dkdnodnfdwonfok!" Connor's voice was muffled by the piece of duck tape Beck placed over his mouth.

"All I can say is that he left at eight and arrived back at one," I smirked as Beck punched my arm.

"We just went out on a date," Beck muttered then changed the subject. "But seriously, what are we doing here?"

Travis shrugged. "I dunno. Leo just walked into my room and told me I was going to host an unofficial team meeting." Connor tried to say something through the duck tape, but Travis silenced him by throwing a roll of duck tape at him.

"I have bad news," Leo frowned. "I got a call from Chiron and he said the game was cancelled because of the storm."

"Wait. Why did Chiron call you?" I asked. Leo shrugged.

"Maybe because I'm awesome?"

"Dude! That's my line!" Travis protested.

"I can't believe they cancelled the game!" Jason sounded really depressed. "What about the annual shaving cream fight?!"

Ah, yes. The annual shaving cream fight. Every year, the Titans team has a shaving cream fight. We have it after a game in another team's stadium. That way, we don't have to clean up the gobs of shaving cream! It's always super fun, and it's a great way for us guys to bond.

"We can't cancel the fight!" Travis hollered. "This was the perfect game for it!" That was true. We were relishing in the fact that we would wreak havoc on the Wolves' stadium. We had a score to settle after they messed with our locker room thermostat and almost froze us to death. Plus, Will's allergic to the shaving cream, and Will just happened to fall sick before this series of games.

"What are we going to do now?" Nico said miserably. "We can't have the fight outside because of the storm, and we can't have it in this hotel room."

"Idnfodkfbodn cscsce ouwebfalldu!" Connor shouted through the duck tape. Chris sighed and ripped the duck tape off of Connor's mouth.

"-ades! That hurt! There went my mustache!" Connor cursed.

"What magical wisdom are you going to impart on us today, oh great un-mustached and duck-taped Connor?" Travis questioned. Connor shot his brother a withering glare.

"I was going to say, why can't we have the fight in this hotel room?"

"Did the duck tape fumes mess with your head? We can't have the fight here!" Nico exclaimed.

"Why not?" Connor argued back. "We can clear some space in our room, then have the fight in here. Travis and I will just stay with Chris for a day since he has his own room. Then we'll play our last game and fly home. The hotel won't even know until they have to clean it after we leave!"

"We could pull this off," I breathed. "Our first ever indoor annual shaving cream fight!"

"Isn't that an oxymoron?" Chris pointed out.

"Let's do it!" Travis said ecstatically. "The shaving cream is stored in Percy and Nico's room! I'll grab it, and we can begin the fight!"

"Let's all change into swimsuits, then we can sta- wait. When did you put the cream in our room?!" Percy was rightfully alarmed.

Travis replied, "Well, we left the store with the shaving cream at around three am-"

"And got back at the hotel at around four am-" Connor continued.

"So we put the shaving cream in your room around 4:15 am," Travis finished.

"How did you break into our room?!" Nico looked scared.

"We have our ways..." Connor said mysteriously. I just rolled my eyes. We were all silent for a moment. My mind wandered over to Lacy. What was she doing? The girls (and Luke) were staying on the floor below us. Lacy was rooming with Silena. Maybe Lacy would want to tour LA with me later today. I should ask her after the shaving cream fight...

"Oh gods! I just thought of the best idea ever!" I declared. "Why don't we invite the girls to the shaving cream fight!"

Everyone stared at me. Percy broke the silence. "You, my friend, are a genius!"

"Let's go ask them!" Chris said. "Tell them to meet in this room at three. Also, tell them to wear their swimsuits."

"Oh, this is so going to be the best shaving cream fight ever!" Jason smiled.

Thalia's POV

I was lazily watching TV in Annabeth and I's hotel room when a knock came from the door. "ANNABETH!" I yelled. "GET THE DOOR!" I could hear a thunderstorm raging outside. Thunder clapped as Annabeth replied.

"Just got out of the shower!" she yelled back. Great. Now I have to get up and answer the door. I sighed as I heaved myself off the bed and trudged to the door.

"I bet Percy wouldn't mind you answering the door now!" I harassed Annabeth as I passed the closed bathroom door.

I could almost feel her blush. "Shut up! Percy would totally not want to see me right now!"

"Pul-eze. Have you seen the way he looks at you!"

Annabeth said the one thing she knew would shut me up. "You sound like Silena!" I grumbled as I opened the door.

"What?" I snapped at the person at the door.

"Woah!" Chris put his hands out in a placating gesture. "Please don't kill me! It's not my fault the game is cancelled!"

"What do you mean the game is cancelled?"

"There is a thunderstorm that is predicted to continue all day. Because of safety, the game is cancelled."

"Zeus's lightening bolt! Are you serious? What are we going to do instead?" I was pretty bummed out about not getting to see the game, but look at the bright side. I'm stuck in a hotel with the team!

"Well, the guys and I are going to have our annual shaving cream fight. We were going to do it today in the Wolves's stadium, but because of the storm, we can't. Instead, the fight will be held in the Stoll's hotel room, number 718. Care to join us?"

"Hades yes!" I proclaimed.

Chris smiled. "Great! The other guys are asking the rest of the girls. Meet us in room 718 at three! Wear your swimsuits!" With that said, Chris left.

Oh, this is going to be awesome! A shaving cream fight with the Titans! This is my dream come true! The Titans better watch out. They are going to get shaving-creamed!

Percy's POV

All of us were in a huge circle in the Stoll's hotel room. After clearing the furniture, we were left with quite a big area to play in. There were a few feet in between each of us. I had a fleeting thought that we were starting the Hunger Games, all of us immobile in a circle, glaring at each other, shaving cream cans menacingly held up in the air.

"Let the first ever indoor annual shaving cream fight begin!" Leo yelled at the top of his lungs, breaking the tension. Thalia was the first to react. She sprinted toward Nico, yelling battle cries. Nico tried to dodge the stream of shaving cream headed toward his face, but it was too late. Nico was covered in the cream.

Travis started throwing shaving cream snow balls at everyone. One landed on my leg, spurring me into action. I whipped my can around and let out a stream of shaving cream, hitting Annabeth and Lacy. Annabeth and Lacy both sprayed their cans at me, effectively turning my grey t-shirt into a white t-shirt. Meanwhile, Clarisse was trying to make Chris into a shaving cream snowman. Jason and Piper had ganged up against Jake and Lacy.

Everyone was really getting into the shaving cream fight. It was beginning to get hard to tell who was who. Everyone looked like a glob of white with a huge grin. Across the room, I spotted Nico and Thalia fighting each other. Shaving cream was flying everywhere. Nico swatted his arms out to keep his balance on the shaving cream laden floor. By doing that, Nico hit Luke, who was trying to do a sneak attack, and sent Luke to the ground. Luke looked unconscious; he wasn't moving. After a glance at their fallen comrade, Nico and Thalia were back to fighting with each other. I went to go help Luke, but I got distracted when Annabeth came up behind me and dropped a handful of shaving cream onto my head. I retaliated and sprayed cream at her. Annabeth lunged to get my hair again, and I ran. The shaving cream was slick underneath my bare feet.

"AHHHHHHH!" I screamed as Annabeth chased me with the can of shaving cream. "Not the hair! Not the hair!"

Annabeth grinned wickedly and threw a dollop of shaving cream at me. It smacked me right in the face. She used this distraction to sneak up behind me and run her shaving creamed hands through my hair. "Take that Seaweed Brain!"

"Not cool!" I complained as I spit shaving cream out of my mouth. Annabeth piled more shaving cream onto my head and shaped my hair into a mohawk.

"You look beautiful," Annabeth stepped back and admired her hair job. "Shaving cream white is definitely your color."

"Yeah, well I think it's your color too! Let me try it out!" I darted toward her, my hand full of shaving cream. I planned to smash it into her face, but there was quite a bit of shaving cream on the ground in front of me. When I darted forward, I slipped and smashed into Annabeth. She yelped as I landed on top of her.

Her shaving cream covered face was inches away from my shaving cream covered face. She took a deep breath as we stared at each other. Gravity pulled me toward her. I was so close...

"Uh, hello?" A high-pitched voice interrupted Annabeth and I's trance. The said voice flipped her curly red hair behind her shoulder. "Excuse me, but I believe Percy and I need to have a little chat."

Uh-oh.