Meet Percabeth

JACK POV

I stuffed my towel in my bag, turning to my friend, Percy Jackson, "So, I heard Hailey Caldwell asked you out."

Hailey was easily the hottest girl in school. She was head cheerleader, and all the guys were dying to go out with her.

Percy nodded, "Yeah, she did."

"What'd you say?" I pressured.

"No."

I raised an eyebrow, "No? Why'd you say no?"

He rolled his eyes, "How many times do I have to tell you? I have a girlfriend."

I waved him off, "Sure... Sure. How come I've never met her?"

Percy shrugged, "She's really busy. Plus, she goes to an all girls boarding school."

"That sounds like a bunch of excuses to me."

He ran a hand through his hair, and pulled out his phone. After a second of tapping he thrust it at me,

"Look. That's her."

A picture of a blonde girl with gray eyes was sticking her tongue out at the camera.

"You so got that off google," I scoffed.

Percy sighed and started tapping again, this time, a video popped up on the screen.

Again, he thrust his phone at me.

The video showed the same girl, sitting at a table in a kitchen that I recognized at the Jackson/Blofis'. She seemed to be solving a math problem,

"And that, is how you factor a trinomial... Percy, are you video taping me?"

I heard Percy's voice from behind the camera, "...Maybe."

She raised an eyebrow, "Why?"

"So when I miss you, I can play it and hear your voice."

Her eyebrow went even higher, "I can't decide if that's cute, or really creepy."

"I thought you'd think it's cute and Seaweed Brain-ish."

She chuckled, "It is very Seaweed Brain-ish. Now turn it off."

The screen went black, and Percy grinned triumphantly,

"See?"

"That doesn't prove anything."

He sighed exasperatedly, "Fine. Let's go."

We walked out of the locker room, and into the mostly deserted pool. As we turned the corner, Percy said in a shocked voice,

"Wise Girl?"

The same blonde from the picture and the video looked up from a sketch pad,

"Oh, finally. I've been waiting here forever. Paul took the car, and your mom asked me to pick you up."

Percy nodded, "Oh, okay. Annabeth, this is my friend Jack. He's on the swim team too."

Annabeth gave me a small smile, "Pleasure. Seaweed Brain, I still think that you being on the swim team is cheating."

Percy chuckled, "No it's not. I told Jack that I'd drop him off, do you mind?"

She shrugged, "I don't have anything else to do. I'm spending the weekend at your place, remember?"

He smiled, "Good. Let's go, I'm hungry."

Annabeth rolled her eyes, "You're always hungry. But, your mom was making a fresh batch of cookies when I left."

Percy practically skipped to the car, leaving Annabeth and I walking behind.

"So," I turned to her, "You're Percy's girlfriend?"

She nodded, "Yeah. As of a year and a half. I'm glad that Percy has friends at school. After Rachel left..."

I looked at her in confusion, "Percy, not have friends? He's possibly the most popular guy at school."

Her eyes widened, "Really? Oh gods, his ego does not need to be any bigger."

I shrugged, "I don't think he even realizes it. He's kind of clueless- no offense."

Annabeth laughed, "That's totally Percy. He's smart, but he can be so obtuse. I can't really talk though, we were best friends for four years before we both realized that we liked each other."

She hopped into the driver's seat of her Camry, buckling in. Percy was already in the passenger seat, so I opened the back door, sitting down.

Her gray eyes met mine as she looked at me through the rearview mirror, "Where do you live, Jack?"

I gave her my address, and about five minutes later, we were pulling into the driveway of my parent's house.

I got out of the car, ready to thank the two, when I realized that Annabeth had her arms around Percy's neck, and her mouth on his.

I backed away awkwardly, and into my house.

That was the first time I met Annabeth Chase.

A/N: Sorry for the random thought bubble. I absolutely love Outsider's POVs on Percabeth, and I had a need to write one of my own. One shot, if you guys like it, I may post other one-shots with other people's impressions of the two.