I met Percabeth

Trouble Part 2

A/N And we're back with a continuation of my last update (Trouble Part 1) so if you haven't read that you probably should do that first, and if you have then this is the next part and will be told from both Annabeth and Percy's POV, other than that, there's not much else I need to say so here we go.

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Annabeth:

"Well Princess, hope you have an outfit planned for tonight," Percy said, leaning against the locker beside me, his arms crossed and a mischevious look in his eyes. I rolled my eyes and continued to pack my books into my bag.

"What are you talking about Jackson, last I checked you haven't even pulled anything today, meaning that I currently have the last word; and may I mention, considering that it is the last day of school and there are-" I pretended to check my pretend watch before looking back up at him in triumph. "about 10 minutes left in the day so I would say that it looks as though I, am the winner."

Percy chuckled and shook his head up at the ceiling. As much as I didn't want to admit it, this boy was hot, like hot, hot. I'd had my fair share of boyfriends and it wasn't often that I got nervous around anyone but there was something about Percy and his stupid messy hair that just looked so soft, and his stupid bright green eyes that I couldn't look at for more than 10 seconds without blushing, and his stupid leather jackets, and stupid car and stupid attitude and everything was just so stupid about him, but at the same time everything was just so hot, (not that I would ever admit that to him, though.)

"Oh sweetheart, but that's just the best part." He turned his head to face me and I struggled to keep my face straight. "As you said there are 10, though actually 7 now minutes left in the day meaning that in about 20 seconds I will have officially won, and you will have to go out with me."

I raised my eyebrows since I had no clue what he was talking about. "What the hell are you saying Jac-" My sentence was cut off early due to an incredibly loud bang erupting half way down the hallway, right where the principal's office was supposed to be... I suddenly felt a sinking feeling in my heart. Kids were beginning to peek out of their classroom doors to see what all the noise was from.

"What did you do?" I glared at Percy who was still leaning against the locker, nonchalantly humming a tune I didn't recognize while swinging a key ring around his finger.

"Just a tiny little envelope filled with a confetti blaster." He shrugged. I almost laughed in relief.

"A confetti blaster in the principal's face?" I was beginning to giggle. "That's it? Come on Jackson, that's just sad."

He just held up a finger in response, and suddenly there was a series of shrieks coming from the principal's office followed by the sudden downpour of the school's sprinkler system raining down on us. Kids screamed and giggled and cheered as they ran out of their classes.

"You seem to be forgetting about the smoke from the blast which would result in the sprinklers turning on." He smirked at me, my face already falling as my hair fell limp around my face. "And," he continued triumphantly. "Not only is poor, poor Mrs. Rogers stuck in her office, I have a feeling the Janitors will have a terrifyingly hard time getting into the control room." He finished with a final exaggerated swing of the key ring he was holding.

"You know you could get expelled for this right?" I stared at him in bewilderment, I had to admit this was good, something I might have pulled but never would have had the connections to.

Percy shrugged not really seeming too worried that he could be in serious trouble for tampering with the school's sprinkler system and locking the principal in her office (not that I really cared about that part, Mrs. Rogers wasn't... well, she definitely wasn't a favorite around here).