Hey, Hey! Well, I'm back! And, I probably will do a sequel to this story, since all of you love it so much, and plus I have so many ideas! I always think of ideas for my stories: when I'm bathing of some type, bath or shower; in math or world history, when I put my textbook up to prevent the teacher from seeing me sleeping (usually happens on Thursdays, as I'm always tired the day after gymnastics, but it's not often. I'm an A-B student); and every night before I go to bed, after I say my prayers, of course! So, as long as I keep showering, and daydreaming, you guys will be good to go. And, for some of you who are curious, I am 11 years old, about to be 12 in a few months. Please don't underestimate me, or think I'm immature, because I'm not. I'm very mature for my age. But I hope this little piece of information didn't ruin the story for you guys or something. And I'm sorry about the whole 'out of all people, Steve?' thing. I was just typing quickly and it was the first name that came to my mind. I'm babbling! You guys want a story, not to hear me talk about myself.

Disclaimer: I own nothing besides Miranda, Steve, and the plot!

Annabeth's POV:

I stared at myself in the mirror in awe. I didn't believe that Thalia could so hair and makeup so beautifully!

I was wearing a beautiful wedding dress that I designed myself, after all, I design buildings, it wouldn't be that hard to design a wedding dress (.com/imgres?q=wedding+dresses&hl=en&biw=1441&bih=678&tbm=isch&tbnid=hOhPqpjoC3tZ0M:&imgrefurl=/category/wedding-dresses/&docid=YjtRnJixregH_M&imgurl=&w=307&h=449&ei=-n9FT9ioCYq-gAePpYSmBA&zoom=1&iact=hc&vpx=975&vpy=283&dur=664&hovh=272&hovw=186&tx=107&ty=114&sig=117636867256931754046&page=5&tbnh=153&tbnw=126&start=130&ndsp=36&ved=0CKsFEK0DMJEB), and white pumps.

Thalia looked really pretty. She had on a black dress (.com/imgres?q=black+dress&hl=en&sa=X&biw=1441&bih=678&tbm=isch&prmd=imvnsr&tbnid=2-JWyTt-GFevAM:&imgrefurl=/black-dress/&docid=adwJCJlxy3Ez1M&imgurl=&w=550&h=541&ei=oopFT-HPLcPLgQfFuLC1BA&zoom=1&iact=rc&dur=189&sig=117636867256931754046&page=2&tbnh=148&tbnw=150&start=16&ndsp=29&ved=0CNoBEK0DMCA&tx=111&ty=68).

I felt like I was dreaming or something. I couldn't really believe this day. 1 year ago, I wouldn't have even dreamt this of happening. But now, today was the day that would change everything.

***The Biggest Moment of the Wedding***

"I do," I said, not taking my eyes off of Percy.

"Uh… umm… I love her," he said, pointing at me. I rolled my eyes at his nervousness.

"I do," he said, finally.

"You may now kiss the bride!" said the preacher/justice of the peace, I really don't care what you want to call him.

Percy and I locked lips, just for a few seconds, but not inappropriately, because there were too many children here, of course.

***Later***

Surprisingly all of the Olympian gods were here, except my mother. Even Hades and Persephone.

Hera and Zeus walked over to Percy and I.

Zeus gave her back a small push. She glared at him.

"Congratulations, Annabeth and Percy," she said through clenched teeth.

"Thanks," said Percy, because he knew he wouldn't be able to get me to say thank you to someone like Hera, goddess or not.

They walked away, and I could hear Zeus telling Hera that he was proud of her for saying that, even though she hates me, and that she should stop being like that because we saved Olympus, etc., etc., etc.

I heard a squeal from behind me and my eyes widened, and I braced myself for the most deathly bear hug ever.

Of course, that's what I got, and I didn't expect it to be this bad.

"I'm so happy for you guys! You are my favorite couple! It was so fun to watch you guys when you were teens and still dating, and then it's still fun to watch you guys now, since you're back together again!" Aphrodite yelled. Everyone in the room turned to look at her.

Aphrodite let go of me and dusted herself off. I saw Ares punch Percy in the shoulder and mumble a 'Congrats' to him.

I smiled at Aphrodite.

"Thanks," I said.

"You're welcome. Miranda's not going to be an only child. I'll make sure of it," she beamed. Apparently Percy overheard this, and raised an eyebrow, but then when he realized what she just said, he started blushing. So did I.

"Just putting the obvious out there. Now, I need to take a picture of you two to put in my Percabeth scrapbook," Aphrodite said, waving off our expressions.

"What's Percabeth?" asked Percy.

"It's you and Annabeth's name mashed together, duh!" Aphrodite said, as if it were obvious.

"Oh…kay…?" I said.

After Aphrodite snapped the picture and ran off squealing, I looked at Percy.

"Miranda's not going to be an only child, huh?" I asked. But before I could harm him in any way, shape, or form, the most unsuspected person to be at a wedding walked in.

"I'm sorry I'm late!" he yelled.

Who is the mystery person? It's pretty obvious who it is. But whoever guesses right and first will get a special shoutout. Hope you guys enjoyed this chapter. BTW, Thalia and Annabeth's outfits on the links are how their hair and makeup are. So everything in the links that the models are wearing, is what Annabeth and Thalia are wearing, to make it more understanding. Sorry if anything confuses you guys. And I would like to know what you guys want to happen. Tell me in reviews!