The Offer

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Sorry everyone! It's been to long! I'm lazy.......... Anyway, sorry! Here is an update for you!

Annabeth's p.o.v.

 "We win," Percy slings his arm over Matthew's shoulders, smirking.

"Only in overtime!" Bobby pouts. I roll my eyes.

"It was a scrimmage! There was no overtime," Matthew says, a smug look on his face.

"It's true," Percy adds, his smirk turning into a real smile. "We beat you fair and square Wise Girl."

"Shush," I say, pushing him playfully. He tries to look hurt, and ends up actually tripping, falling on his butt.

"Nice one," I say. I hold out a gloved hand to help him up, and he pulls me down onto the ice with him! I land on my back. "Hey!" I squeak, the wind knocked out of me. 

"I fell for you, you needed to fall for me," he says. His face is so close to mine. I can see the beads of sweat in his hair.

"KISS!" a new voice shouts.

"Jason!" Percy exclaims. He and I both stand up off the ice at the same time, blushing, and not meeting the others eyes.

"Jason," Percy says again, looking at the blonde guy who was standing at the door leading onto the ice, "what are you still doing here? Practice was over an hour ago."

"I- Well-" The blonde, Jason, seems to deflate. "I knew you were meeting up here with a girl, and..."

"Oh my gods Jason!" Percy shouts. "You- you're a... I don't even know."

"Fangirl?" Bobby supplies. We all turn to look at him.

"What?" Jason asks, a puzzled look on his face.

"You know," Bobby says, "someone who loves and obsesses over something, or someone, in a ridiculous, unashamed way." He shrugs, like what he just said was totally normal. I got weird brothers.


-------Time skip named Zoe. She wants you to know she can see the stars.--------


"Piper McLean you are awful!" I groan as she shows me a picture on her Instagram page. "You posted that? How did you even get that?" 

"I have some friends in high places," she says with a mischievous smile.

"Jason! I'm gonna kill him!" He sent Piper a picture of that...moment. On the ice. With Percy.

"No! Don't kill him! He's hot."

"Piper!" 

"What? He is."

"Who's hot?"

"Mom!" Piper shouts.

"Mrs. McLean!" I say, my cheeks on fire.

"Oh, honey," Piper's mom says, smiling, "You know you can call me Aphrodite!"

"Right," I say, my cheeks flaming. "Sorry Mrs-...Aphrodite."

"Good!" she claps her hand once, in an orderly fashion. "Now, Piper, who's hot?"

"Well," Piper begins, looking uncomfortable. "Just this boy in our grade. His name is Jason Grace, and he's blonde, has electric blue eyes, he's 6'2, and he's got an adorable little scar on his lip..." she trails off, and I try not to start laughing hysterically. Aphrodite squeals.

"Do you want to date him?" she asks loudly. "Because if you do, let me help you get ready tomorrow. I can make anyone fall for you!" I stagger backwards a step as what she said sinks in. 'Fall for you.' That's what Percy said. 'I fell for you, you needed to fall for me.'

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