Song 1:Perfect Two by Auburn
You can be the prince, and I can be the princess.
Annabeth POV:
This was it.
PROM.
Without Percy.
Joy.
I slowly walked down the stairs, feeling as beautiful as I've ever felt. "Oh, honey, you look so beautiful. And Annabeth, you have a guest," my father said the last part with a smile.
"Okay, dad. Whatever." I walked to the door, expecting it to be some lame-o who wants to take me to prom and decided to ask me at the last second. And guess what? It was.
If you consider Percy Jackson a lame-o.
And I did, considering he was wearing a crown- one that looked a lot like the prom prince would wear. Plus, it didn't really help that he was holding the prom princess' crown.
But, I did love him, so I sat on the stoop and said, "Well?"
He faked a look of surprise and put the crown on my head. I gave him a funny look.
"You don't need to go to prom anymore. You're already a princess."