'Ello peeps! This is Director of Dreams here! This is my first Percy Jackson fic so please understand if the characters are a bit OOC or if I have a lot of spelling and grammar errors. Thank you!

Disclaimer:

Not mine. :(

Emma's P.O.V

Right now I'm waiting for Annabeth outside. She's running late because she's getting ready for a date. I tap my right foot impatiently and look over to my right. I see a bunch of girls surrounding a boy. Probably a hot boy. I lean over slightly to my left and I can see Phoebe flirting with him, batting her creepily long fake eyelashes. I look between the girls and I catch a glimpse of him. He is unnaturally handsome. He has a 'I don't care look' around him. He is basically a god. (But no worries, I still like my boyfriend better than him!) I run over to our dorm to deliver the good news.

Annabeth is standing in front of the mirror, still getting ready. She has a loose gray shirt that was sorta see-through with a tight black tank top underneath. She's wearing red skinny jeans that make her legs look longer. When I come in Annabeth's lacing up her black combat boots. She has her normal accessories on which are, a weird necklace with clay beads on it, owl earrings that seem to glare at you with its ruby red eyes, and an emerald ring on her ring finger. When I first met her I thought she was engaged or something but she told me it was a promise ring from her boyfriend. I think that's adorable; I'm a sucker for anything romantic.

"You look nice." I tell her truthfully.

"Thanks." Annabeth responds, playing with her gray streaks. She told me it is dyed but you can tell it is real, but I never question her about it. I respect her privacy.

"Anyways, there is a really hot boy outside that looks perfect for you, hurry up before he leaves!" I tell her, excited.

"Fine, I have to wait for Percy anyways." Annabeth says, muttering the last part to herself. I hear her and roll my eyes, choosing to ignore her.

I lead Annabeth outside. (Practically dragging her but... whatever.) Phoebe is still there, smiling, trying to get his attention but he's looking around the crowd. Phoebe is the most 'popular' girl in our boarding school. More like the girls are scared of her, they practically worshipped her. They only befriended her so they could get popular too. Teenage girls these days...

I look over to Annabeth to find her staring at him with a slight glint in her eyes. It's obvious she liked him. I laugh and Annabeth looks at me and glares. I gulp nervously. She's a nice girl once you get to know her but she is scary when she wants to be.

"So do you like, wanna come over to my house today? My parent's aren't home." I hear Phoebe say to the boy, winking. The boy just look oblivious that she is flirting with him.

"Sorry I can't, I have plans today." He says, distracted. Phoebe pouts. (Ugh my eyes! My eyes! They're burning! Aaaahhh!)

"What about tomorrow?" She asks hopefully. He just brushes her off.

"Do you know a girl name Ann-" He cuts himself off.

"There she is!" He nearly yells, a bright grin lightning up his face. He runs to our direction.

"Where are you going? Your soul mate is right here!" Phoebe screams out in her shrill voice. I wince at the sound. My ears are dying right now. Anyways, the boy hugs Annabeth and my blue eyes widen in surprise. What the hell is going on?

"I missed you Wise Girl." He says, pecking her lightly on the lips. I coo quietly to myself; this is so cute! Maybe this is Annabeth's boyfriend that she goes on and on about. It was a perfect moment, but Phoebe just has to ruin it.

"So like Percy, would you be my boyfriend?" She asks. Wow, that girl cannot get a hint. Hmmm, the boy's name must be Percy. Isn't that the name she muttered?

"Sorry, but no." Percy says nicely.

"Why not?" Phoebe asks, confusion written on her pug face.

"'Cause he is my boyfriend, so back off!" Annabeth says protectively. They walk over to Percy's blue/green/black motorcycle with his arm around Annabeth's waist. Percy gives her a gray helmet and she puts it on. She climbs in behind him, wrapping her arms around his waist and leaning in slightly.

"He'll be mine someday, just wait and see, Dumb Blonde!" Phoebe screams dramatically, her voice high pitch than usual. (Guys, I do not think that blondes are dumb. If you think blondes are dumb, then you're dumb. :D This is just to show how much of an idiot Phoebe is. I hope all you awesome blondes out there understand!)

I see Annabeth tense up, she hates being called a Dumb Blonde. She looks like she is going to scream something insulting but Percy beat her to it.

"Uhhh, actually, doesn't that make you a Dumb Blonde? 'Cause you're a blonde also. And you called Annabeth a Dumb Blonde so you must be a Dumb Blonde because anyone that calls Annabeth a Dumb Blonde is a Dumb Blonde. 'Cause you just called her a Dumb Blonde. Wait, does that make sense? Whatever, my point is that Annabeth is not a Dumb Blonde." He says, scratching the back of his neck. Awwww! That was the most confusing but the most adorable speech I have ever heard! I squeal silently to myself.

This is a better love story than all the fairy tales in the world.

I hope you like it! Please review! :D

Keep Dreaming,

Director of Dreams

(Dia)

Edited: 08/11/14