ANNABETH POV

I pushed through the crowd at school and hurried down the steps. the California air was cool, so I pulled the sweatshirt Percy got me tighter. My skinny jeans were tucked into some high tops. Jack Peters, the number one jock and Grade A hottie walked up to me. He gave me his award winning smile. He ran his fingers through his blond hair and his brown eyes sparkled.
"So, babe, what about dinner tomorrow night, my place at eight?" He winked at me.
"Sorry, jack, but remember my boyfriend. As it's winter break so I'm heading to New York to see him. Stop trying to ask me out." I shook my head and walked to my car. It was a Beetle, in blue likes Percy's favorite color.
"come on! One dinner? I'm sure you'll want to ditch the jerk back-" jack started. I wouldn't let him finish because I was at his throat. I pushed him into a wall.
"He isn't a jerk. He is the sweetest guy ever and his smile puts yours to shame." I kicked his shin. Hard.
"One dinner or I'll tell the school you're a virgin!" He yelled.
"I don't care!" I screamed.
"Tonight. One dinner. No exceptions. If you don't come, you have no clue what will happens when you get back from Break. " he pointed at me. I got back into my car and drove home.

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PERCY POV


I hopped out of the pool and the girl in the bleachers screamed.
"Yeah! Wooho! Damn right, Percy!" Were some of the things I heard. I rolled my eyes and headed back to the locker room. A girl blocked my way, her black hair was short and she kissed me. I was frozen.
"Dinner? Tonight, Taco Bell. Eight o'clock. " she winked.
"I have a girlfriend." I whined.
"So? Long distance, right?" The random girl, Jess I think, shook it off.
"Tomorrow starts her winter break. I can't lie to her. And I don't want to go to dinner." I rejected her proposal. Trying to be nice.
"Fine. Just friends?" She picked up her purse and left.
"Fine." I huffed and stomped back to the locker room.

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ANNABETH POV


I pulled up to. Jacks house and walked to the door. I pulled Percy's jacket tighter when some wind blew.
"Hey." Jack opened up the door. He smelled like Axe body spray. In an eight grade way. I stepped inside.
"Ah, parents aren't home. Nice trick." I mumbled. He led me to the dining room where there was Italian food and supposed cake for dessert. I only liked blue cake. Cuz Percy made it. I missed the dork...
"Hungry?" Jack asked.
"Sure." I sat down across from him. I ate my food quietly. It was good, but I didn't want to be there. Im a nice person, right. I remembered when Percy surprised me for Fall Break, and took me to my fave Italian place.
"good? No?" Jack asked, snapping me out of my thought.
"You could've picked something else." I told him.
"Why? You like Italian." He defended. He was right but if he wanted to get me away from my boyfriend he should've thought it through.
"If you were really smart, you would remembered how I love Italian and that my boyfriend had probably taken me to eat Italian a few times. To a fabulous restaurant." I snapped.
"How did you meet this screw up?" He mumbled. I could feel my blood boiling.
"Summer camp. When I was twelve." I said through gritted teeth.
"Took the dimwit four years?" He asked.
"Three. And he is my screw up. My dimwit my guy. Nobody calls him names but me and he knows I say it jokingly. Now shut up and stop insulting him or I will smash your plates and kick your balls." I threatened. He scooted back. I looked at my watch. 7:15.
"What."
"Gotta get my stuff for my flight, I leave in three hours." I get up and leave.
"So, not dinner again?" Jack called, after me.
"Never." I growled. I flung the door open and pulled the jacket tighter.
I hopped in my car and drove to the airport.

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PERCY POV

I ate some tacos while Jess blabbed about her day. I checked my watch. 10:45.
"Listen, gotta get home. My mom doesn't want me out after eleven. Bye." I lied. Jess frowned. I threw away my trash and hopped into my silver Jetta. Cheap enough for me to lease. I drove home.

NEXT DAY

I finished the swim meet and headed past the bleachers. Of course the girls were there. A blond ran up to me and kissed me though.
"Lunch? It's only noon." She asked. Her voice was familiar but I cut to my answer.
"No. No lunch, I am waiting for my girlfriend's flight to land and we were gonna spend Break together." I stepped back to see Annabeth looking at me.
"Seaweed brain. I love you." She pulled me in and kissed me. I kissed her too, and to the sound of pissed of high school girls. I broke the kiss.
"Her name is Annabeth. From California. My girl." I kissed her head, and girls flooded the space around us.
"I caught an earlier flight." She smiled. Her grey eyes comforted me.
"I can see that. So, where to?" I asked.
"Oh, just Wing Stop, I made special requests for the sauce." She gave me the award winning smile. I love her.
"Alrighty then." I couldn't stop smiling.
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"so this grade A came over-" she started.
"Grade a? Wha I'm i ?" I asked, pouting. she wiped some blue hot sauce by my mouth and ate it.
"Higher than the highest grade. Anyway he forced me to dinner and he was convinced he could make such good food to pull me from you. He made Italian. He failed. Miserably. And he insulted you continuously so I left." She told me.
"This girl has bothered me forever about lunch or something so I wa slike 'fine' and we had some crappy tacos. I listened to her blab for two hours." I shrugged.
"well I'm here with you now." Annabeth kissed me quickly. I dipped my chicken wing into the blue hot sauce and at with her. Winter break was going to be fun.

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