"Merry Christmas, Seaweed Brain."
"What a lovely hour to call. You realize it's fucking 5:27 in the morning."
"I'm gonna ignore your tone and ask what you want for Christmas. I'm not gonna deliver, but I wanna know."
"..."
"Percy, just tell me."
"Wait, I'm just thinking of something I want that you can deliver via cell phone. Um... Lemme think for a sec... Uh, I've got it!"
"What is it then?"
"Tell me why you saved my number."
"Um..."
"Wise Girl?"
"What?"
"Come on, give me my Christmas present."
"Fine, I was tipsy."
"Excuse me?"
"I was tipsy, you seemed nice, we kept on texting after that night, you stayed in my contacts."
"Why were you drinking at all?"
"Okay, Percy, I gotta go."
"Wait, Annabeth?"
"Yeah?"
"It's not gonna be a very merry Christmas for me, but..."
"But?"
"Merry Christmas, Wise Girl."
"Have a Christmas, Seaweed Brain, at least, if it's not gonna be merry."
"Bye."
"Bye..."
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Wrong Number
FanfictionPercy Jackson and the Olympians/Heroes of Olympus fanfiction AU-All mortal When Annabeth texts the wrong number, it leads to a chain reaction of wrong numbers and quite possibly finding herself falling for the green-eyed punk in reform school. **WAR...
