I DO NOT OWN PJO, RICK RIORDAN DOES.

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Percy POV:What I've been waiting for.

"Dude, who's got the rings?" I asked. My cabin had been invaded by Zach, Nico, Grover, Tyson, Travis Stoll, Michael Yew, and Chris Rodriguez.

Travis pulled a small velvet box out of his pocket and tossed it to me.

"Clepto…" I muttered under my breath. He and Nico were playing some game on my x-box with Michael and Chris. Grover and Tyson were talking.

"We should probably start getting ready. The wedding is in an hour and a half." Grover said.

"He's right." Zach said, getting up. We all found our tuxes and started getting dressed. Once we were dressed we headed to the arena, where the ceremony was going to be held, with about 30 minutes to spare.

I saw my mom and Paul, Annabeth's dad and step-mom with her two brothers, the entire camp, a bunch of people I sort of knew, and my Dad, Poseidon, sitting next to a very ticked off looking Athena. Aphrodite was sitting next to Athena, looking like she was trying to hold in her tears. There was roughly around 200 people there, grand total.

I went and stood in my place, and after about 20 minutes, the string quartet started to play a wedding march.

First the wedding party strolled out, starting with Ava, our flower girl, then Thalia and Grover, my best man and Annabeth's maid of honor. Then Rachel and Nico walked out, with Kate and Zach following them. Behind them walked a very frightened looking Juniper with Tyson, and Katie and Travis had to hold in their laughter behind them. Chris and Clarisse walked, well more like scampered up, and then a very tall Alaina accompanied by a very short Michael followed them.

Then stood the one person I had been waiting for, Annabeth. My Annabeth, with her father. They slowly paced up the walkway, and then Annabeth gave her father a hug, before standing next to me. She looked absolutely breath taking, in a long silky Grecian wedding gown, with her hair down under a sheer veil. I could still see her stormy grey eyes fixed on me with a great big 'Annabeth' smile on her face.

Apparently Aphrodite had asked her son Eros to be the 'pastor' for our ceremony, but I didn't notice anything but Annabeth, looking absolutely perfect in front of me. I guess I must've said everything I was supposed to, because Eros finally said "You may now kiss the bride."

I lifted Annabeth's veil, and kissed her. We made sure not to kiss for a long time, seeing as her mother and my father were also spectators. The string quartet started to play a light happy song as Annabeth and I walked down the aisle, for the first time as husband and wife.

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