Hi guys, I'm back and appearantly writing the story I once abandoned. Hopefully my writing has gotten a lot better since last time.
Disclaimer: Hello, I am not Rick Riordan and because of that I do not own PJatO.
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Chapter 3
Percy POV
BEEP. BEEP. BEEP. BEEP. BEEP. BEEP.
"Ugh... Let me get up first..." Whispered a half-wake Percy."
BEEP. BEEP. BEEP. BEEP.
Percy smacked his alarm clock, wanting to be able to get some more sleep.
Annabeth burst into the room, hurry written all over her face.
"Come on, Percy, we need to get dressed! We're late for breakfast!"
He silently groaned. Nothing will let him sleep some more. Percy pretended he was still asleep and never heard her.
She rolled her eyes and kissed him on the cheek. He opened one eye and slowly got up, stretching his arms. "Sooo, how late are we?"
She glanced over at his clock. She realized it was broken by you-know-who and checked her own wristwatch.
"Um, ten minutes to be exact."
