A/N - sorry if you read my fanfic and chapter 2 was a bit messed up, or for the wait, I apologise. Enjoy the rest though! Thank you all for your reviews!

The Love Trip

Chapter 3 - worries

Percy pov

Shoot! Annabeth is on our plane?! I asked Grover in disgust with hidden excitement too.

"Yeah, she sure is, Perce, you're in for a treat! He playfully pinched me. "Kay then, lets look at our tickets then for what our seat is, 'cos, you do know that we are going on an overnight plane? Don't you?"

Sure.

That was all I could say in that moment of time. I still couldn't believe that Annabeth was on my plane. Maybe my mom knew she was going to Greece and thought it would be a good idea for me to too.

I looked at my ticket. My seat number was : E2. I asked Grover what his seat number was.

"E5. That means we are on the same row but not sitting together. You'll have to sleep next to a stranger! Oh, no worries, I'll have to!" He smirked a funny smirk as if to copy mine.

As Grover said he was going to have a nap, I started to think of Annabeth but something interrupted me.

Plane 1263 to Greece at lane 3. Repeating. Plane 1263 to Greece at lane 3 please. Thank you!

Our plane had come! I woke up Grover and we dragged ourselves to the plane.

Lane A, B, C, D, E! I looked to my right and there it was E2. I plopped down on my chair, putting my armrest down and chilled for a moment ( I have not got a window seat, some girl does). Ooh! About the girl, she had beautiful medium-sized hair that was curly and blonde. She looked just like Annabeth. Then I remembered that she was on this plane too, so I changed my voice that she, if she was Annabeth, couldn't recognise me.

Annabe-. I got cut off.

"Percy, I know it is you, so don't even try it." She demanded.

I laughed at that. She always made me laugh but, as normal, she always groaned back. I strapped myself in to hear a very familiar voice calling my name.

"Hey, Percy, how's it goin'?" Grover quizzed.

Sure, it's good over here. How 'bout you? I whispered back.

His smile faded and showed me this fat guy he had to try and share two seats with, but he looked so horribly squashed in his space. I turned away laughing my head off.

Annabeth was reading an architectural book that I wasn't so interested in, but I had nothing else to do, so I started to read it too.

After a while, I woke up with a tissue to my face. Oh yeah, I drool in my sleep. But I don't have any tissues with me. It must have been Annabeth.

D-did I fall a sleep? I asked, tiredly.

"You sure did... and you woke me up because of your drool and your tossing and turning in your sleep! Can't you sleep silently as well? You kept making funny noises in which sounded a lot like my name. Don't know why. Who cares anyway? So, go back to bed, Seaweed Brain."She seemed to rush the end of that, like she didn't want to call me by my nickname.

Did I actually say Annabeth's name out loud? Even if it was in my sleep. I don't care. All my secrets would be found out sooner or later.

I laughed a worried laugh. She groaned. Same old, same old.

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