I heard your a player. So, let's play a game. Let's sweet talk. Let's Play fight. Let's tell each other good morning and good night every day. Let's take walks together. Let's call each other nicknames. Let's go on dates. Let's talk on the phone all night long. Let's hold each other. Let's kiss and hug. And whoever falls in love first? Loses.

Annabeth Chase, the famous celebrity from London, wants a chance to lead a normal life -at least a day when no one is telling her what to do or who to be. Granted two months in America, she meets someone named Percy, who she can't decide her feelings for. Does freedom really cover what she wants, or is it something completely out of the circle?

Percy is betrayed by the person he trusted most. Not what you expect, you'll see. Lost, he vanished without a trace. He returns a different man with a close relationship with the least likely goddess. No HOO...yet. What will happen when new threats rise. Will he fight? No percabeth whatsoever in this fic. Complete!

Annabeth Chase was sure she was in a serious relationship. As it turns out, she's not. Because she hasn't had the Click. Percabeth.