- Chapter 2 -
Percy's POV -
I can hardly wrap my head around it: tomorrow is my wedding day. I'm marrying Annabeth Chase. I still sometimes feel like I'm living in a dream. But right now, as I sit at the rehearsal dinner with some of my closest friends and family, reality hits me hard in the best way.
The laughter echoes around me as we tuck into the feast my mom put together with her usual love and flair. Her famous spaghetti, a ridiculous amount of garlic bread, and a selection of desserts you could only find in Olympus—it's a perfect combination of the everyday and the extraordinary. Among the joyful chaos, I see Annabeth across the table, offering a radiant smile that makes my heart skip a beat. She's been so busy with the planning that I can't believe how she manages to look stunning even amidst the chaos.
Grover, as my best man, is up at the front trying to keep the crowd entertained with a speech. He attempts a heartfelt toast that quickly devolves into a series of cringeworthy puns about 'tying the knot' and how "love is like a never-ending quest." I shoot him a look that says "really?" but deep down, I love that he's trying to keep things light. Just when I think it's getting too cheesy, Thalia chimes in with a commentary that leaves everyone roaring with laughter. She quips about being "a bridesmaid for the ages," and how she's ready to tackle any monster that dares to interrupt the ceremony.
After dinner, we shift to the "bachelor's night" portion of the evening. It's mostly a relaxed hangout, which is just what I need. Chris Rodriguez has joined us as one of my groomsmen, and he's busy overseeing the games we've set up for the night. There's no better way to bond than good-natured competition, and I can see Tyson grinning like a kid in a candy shop, eager to join in.
As we break off into teams for some old-school video games and board games, I can't help but feel this overwhelming sense of camaraderie. Chris and Grover are debating the best strategies for the games while Tyson sits next to me, ready to smash anything in our way. The night feels light and full of laughter, and for a moment, it's easy to forget the nerves creeping in about the ceremony tomorrow.
As the games wrap up, someone suggests we share stories about Annabeth and me. There's something about this moment that makes my heart swell with gratitude. I hear tales of the early days—like the time Grover had to bail us out after a chaotic quest that ended up with a lot of owls scattered across a school—but the stories that resonate the most are the ones about how fiercely Annabeth has always fought for what she believes in.
As we gather for a group photo—everyone jokingly trying to make it a "serious" shot, which never works—I glance at Annabeth, who's just entering the room after finishing her own dinner with the bridesmaids. She's radiant, with that determined yet soft expression I love so much. I can't believe how lucky I am.
The night winds down, and all I want to do is savor this moment. I know we both have tasks ahead of us tomorrow, but right now, surrounded by my friends, I feel ready for anything. We raise our glasses in a toast to love, to friendship, and to adventure, and I can't shake the feeling that whatever happens next will only add to the epic tale of our lives.
Finally, as we say our goodbyes and head out to get some much-needed rest, I can't help but feel a mix of jitters and exhilaration. Tomorrow, I'll stand beside Annabeth and promise to navigate this crazy world together. I know both of us are game for whatever curveballs life throws our way. No matter what, I feel deep down that we're ready for this next chapter.
I just hope I don't trip over my own feet during the ceremony. That would definitely be a way to kick off the marriage. Ridiculously, I can already picture it, but maybe it wouldn't be so bad. After all, chaos seems to follow us everywhere, and we've tackled it all together, one quest at a time.
Annabeth's POV -
I can't believe I'm about to get married tomorrow. The thought both thrills and terrifies me, but tonight is all about celebrating with my girls before I officially become Mrs. Percy Jackson. We've decided to have a "last night of freedom" party—though it feels more like a ritual of chaotic bonding than a wild night out on the town.
The living room is decorated with fairy lights and streamers, thanks to Thalia and Clarisse, who went all out to create an atmosphere that feels both festive and homey. A playlist of our favorite songs is playing in the background, and the scent of pizza and snacks fills the air. It's the perfect setting for an epic girls' night.
As my bridesmaids trickle in, I can't help but feel incredibly grateful. Each of these girls has been a pillar of support through everything—the quests, the heartbreaks, and the moments of joy. They make the chaos of wedding planning seem so much more manageable, and tonight is our chance to unwind.
Thalia, ever the instigator, opens the bottle of wine she brought, pouring generous glasses for everyone. "Let's make a toast," she says, her voice brimming with mischief. "To Annabeth—setting sail into the stormy seas of marriage!"
- Chapter 2 -
Percy's POV -
I can hardly wrap my head around it: tomorrow is my wedding day. I'm marrying Annabeth Chase. I still sometimes feel like I'm living in a dream. But right now, as I sit at the rehearsal dinner with some of my closest friends and family, reality hits me hard in the best way.
The laughter echoes around me as we tuck into the feast my mom put together with her usual love and flair. Her famous spaghetti, a ridiculous amount of garlic bread, and a selection of desserts you could only find in Olympus—it's a perfect combination of the everyday and the extraordinary. Among the joyful chaos, I see Annabeth across the table, offering a radiant smile that makes my heart skip a beat. She's been so busy with the planning that I can't believe how she manages to look stunning even amidst the chaos.
Grover, as my best man, is up at the front trying to keep the crowd entertained with a speech. He attempts a heartfelt toast that quickly devolves into a series of cringeworthy puns about 'tying the knot' and how "love is like a never-ending quest." I shoot him a look that says "really?" but deep down, I love that he's trying to keep things light. Just when I think it's getting too cheesy, Thalia chimes in with a commentary that leaves everyone roaring with laughter. She quips about being "a bridesmaid for the ages," and how she's ready to tackle any monster that dares to interrupt the ceremony.
After dinner, we shift to the "bachelor's night" portion of the evening. It's mostly a relaxed hangout, which is just what I need. Chris Rodriguez has joined us as one of my groomsmen, and he's busy overseeing the games we've set up for the night. There's no better way to bond than good-natured competition, and I can see Tyson grinning like a kid in a candy shop, eager to join in.
As we break off into teams for some old-school video games and board games, I can't help but feel this overwhelming sense of camaraderie. Chris and Grover are debating the best strategies for the games while Tyson sits next to me, ready to smash anything in our way. The night feels light and full of laughter, and for a moment, it's easy to forget the nerves creeping in about the ceremony tomorrow.
As the games wrap up, someone suggests we share stories about Annabeth and me. There's something about this moment that makes my heart swell with gratitude. I hear tales of the early days—like the time Grover had to bail us out after a chaotic quest that ended up with a lot of owls scattered across a school—but the stories that resonate the most are the ones about how fiercely Annabeth has always fought for what she believes in.
As we gather for a group photo—everyone jokingly trying to make it a "serious" shot, which never works—I glance at Annabeth, who's just entering the room after finishing her own dinner with the bridesmaids. She's radiant, with that determined yet soft expression I love so much. I can't believe how lucky I am.
The night winds down, and all I want to do is savor this moment. I know we both have tasks ahead of us tomorrow, but right now, surrounded by my friends, I feel ready for anything. We raise our glasses in a toast to love, to friendship, and to adventure, and I can't shake the feeling that whatever happens next will only add to the epic tale of our lives.
Finally, as we say our goodbyes and head out to get some much-needed rest, I can't help but feel a mix of jitters and exhilaration. Tomorrow, I'll stand beside Annabeth and promise to navigate this crazy world together. I know both of us are game for whatever curveballs life throws our way. No matter what, I feel deep down that we're ready for this next chapter.
I just hope I don't trip over my own feet during the ceremony. That would definitely be a way to kick off the marriage. Ridiculously, I can already picture it, but maybe it wouldn't be so bad. After all, chaos seems to follow us everywhere, and we've tackled it all together, one quest at a time.
Annabeth's POV -
I can't believe I'm about to get married tomorrow. The thought both thrills and terrifies me, but tonight is all about celebrating with my girls before I officially become Mrs. Percy Jackson. We've decided to have a "last night of freedom" party—though it feels more like a ritual of chaotic bonding than a wild night out on the town.
The living room is decorated with fairy lights and streamers, thanks to Thalia and Clarisse, who went all out to create an atmosphere that feels both festive and homey. A playlist of our favorite songs is playing in the background, and the scent of pizza and snacks fills the air. It's the perfect setting for an epic girls' night.
As my bridesmaids trickle in, I can't help but feel incredibly grateful. Each of these girls has been a pillar of support through everything—the quests, the heartbreaks, and the moments of joy. They make the chaos of wedding planning seem so much more manageable, and tonight is our chance to unwind.
Thalia, ever the instigator, opens the bottle of wine she brought, pouring generous glasses for everyone. "Let's make a toast," she says, her voice brimming with mischief. "To Annabeth—setting sail into the stormy seas of marriage!"
