DISCLAIMER: I hate it when people use retarded as a name to call someone. I'm really sorry if I offend you, my ducks. But I feel like Hamilton wouldn't care about that. If I end up not using the 'r' word, then ignore this disclaimer. I might just end up saying dumb. I dunno yet.
Hamilton POV:
I punched the back of the seat in front of me, and Reagan turned around.
"Why did you just punch my seat? What'd I do?"
"Shut up Reagan. I'm not in the mood for your crap."
"Aw, is someone sad because he lost a fight?"
"No! And I didn't lose! It wasn't a fight!" I raised my voice.
"NO YELLING IN THE CAR!"Dad screamed at me, turning around to face me.
"Dad focus on the ROAD!" Reagan shrieked, gripping her armrests.
I started thinking about that girl that corrected me. She was cute, but obviously Water Boy had her. Besides, she was helping the dorks. Can you say off limits?
Jeez, she was dumb. Anyone who hangs around DAN would know NOT to correct me. Whatever.
"Hey Hamilton. Ham. HAM. HAMILTON!!!!!" Reagan yelled slapping my thigh.
"WHAT?" I responded, slapping her in retaliation.
"We're at the hotel. Hurry up." She ignored the red mark on her cheek.
"I'm coming I'm coming hold your horses." I muttered, grabbing my suitcase.
"Hey son. Come here a sec." My dad said, not loud enough for the girls to hear.
"Yes sir?" I asked, saluting him.
"You liked that girl didn't you. It's alright, I won't tell nobody." He grinned.
I turned red, but didn't answer.
"C'mon bud, lets go upstairs." Dad marched toward the door, and I followed, drowning in my thoughts about that girl.
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Percy POV:
As we walked back to our hotel room to shower and stuff, I thought about that Hamilton kid. He was checking Annabeth out, and I didn't appreciate it. I would've decked him, but it isn't smart to pick a fight with someone who looked like Mike Tyson and Typhon had a baby.
When we got to the room, Dan and Amy showered then went out with Nellie to look for clues.
"Percy. What's wrong? I know you're upset, and I wanna know why." Annabeth walked up and hugged me from behind. I turned in her grip and hugged her back, sighing.
"It's that Hamilton kid." I said, sitting on the couch.
"What about him? You beat his butt today." She said, giggling.
"He was checking you out. I about punched him, but he looks like Mike Tyson and Typhon had had a son and put him on steroids."
She sat down next to me and started to play with my hair, twirling it through her fingers.
"Do you honestly think I would ever date him? Percy he's a creep. He threatened to punch me for correcting him.You have nothing to worry about."
I smiled at her." I guess I was being stupid. I'm sorry." She started to say something when she was interrupted by a loud thud, followed by Dan yelling Amy's name.
