𝑃𝑒𝑟𝑐𝑎𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑓𝑒𝑐𝑡 | Percabeth one-shots book

𝑁𝑒𝑜𝑝𝑜𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑎𝑛 𝑃𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑠 (𝐴𝑈)

Hey Percashippers! This is a one-shot duh. Enjoy!
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Percy had a relatively normal life. His mother and him weren't rich per se but they made it.

His mother, Sally, ran a business catering desserts for parties and Percy and his best friends Leo and Grover would help out now and then.

Percy knew they didn't have a lot of money but he liked his life, that didn't mean he didn't dream about having more to spend though he didn't complain because his mother worked so hard to give him what he needed,

"Percy stop sleeping! Leo's going to commit arson in your kitchen!"

"Ugh... What?"

"GET UP YOU ENCHILADA!" Grover slapped him when he fell asleep again.

"Ok! I'm up!" Percy shouted rubbing his cheek. "That hurt."

"WHO WANTS TACOS! GET THEM WHILE THEY'RE HOT!" Leo hollered from the kitchen.

Percy walked out in a dazed state. "Leo get out of the kitchen and stop yelling!" He glared at both Grover and Leo.

"And here I was thinking that you liked my cooking," Leo said offended though he still handed Percy a taco.

"Excuse me for not wanting to be homeless."

"Dude, these are good," Grover said from the couch where he was watching the environmental channel. Grover was the only teenager in the world who enjoyed watching documentaries about animals. Something about being one with nature.

"I know, I put horse shit in them."

"I hate you both so much," Percy grumbled but took a bite of the taco anyway.

"No, you don't cause if you did you wouldn't be friends with us." Leo flopped down on the couch next to Percy.

"I do, but I'm either stuck with you two or I have no friends."

Percy changed the channel a couple of times till he finally settled on the news since nothing else was on.

"Don't change the channel!" Grover yelled. "It was just getting good."

"It was about a tortoise G-man, I don't think it can get good."

"Shut up!" Leo quietened them. "Look at the TV."

Percy and Grover both turned to look at what Leo was pointing at.

"Rumors have been going around that heir to Athenian Architecture Annabeth Chase is set to be married to the heir to Olympus Airlines Jason Grace. Is this true? Is it a business stunt? Or are they really in love? Stay tuned."

"Why do we care about this?" Grover asked.

"Yeah, why?" Percy agreed.

"Oh my god, you're both old people," Leo sighed in disbelief. "Do you seriously not know who Annabeth and Jason are?"

"No," Grover and Percy both said.

Leo rolled his eyes and typed something on his phone. "Here," Leo said bringing up a photo of two blondes, one male and one female. Percy honestly thought they looked like siblings gross as it is.

Then he realised who the female was, "She's on the cover of my mom's magazines."

"Yeah, she's a model, Sherlock."

"No wonder, she's gorgeous."

The girl had long blonde hair that fell to her waist in princess curls, she had tan skin that complimented her white dress perfectly. She also had this dazzling smile but the real beauty was her eyes they were this stunning stormy grey colour, almost otherworldly.