Oh Shit

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Annabeth

It's a normal Friday. Annabeth is laid across her bed, Piper on the beam bag chair, Thalia on the floor and Hazel on the desk. They talk about random things, wavering on how Thalia is acing the archery unit. Thalia waves them aside and changes the subject to a very important upcoming event. One that every girl dreams of (besides her wedding day).

Prom.

"So Piper," Hazel begins after Thalia mentions the date. "Did a certain quarterback ask you to prom yet?"

Pipers face flushed red and she glares at Hazel. Thalia is smirking because this 'quarterback' is her little brother. "No," Piper peeps. "He hasn't."

Thalia's smirk turns to a frown and she hisses something, that Annabeth makes out to be "fucking shithead."

Piper, hating the attention, turns the question on Hazel. "How about that guy from your band class, hm? Frank, that's him right?"

Hazel sputters, her mouth moving open like a fish. Annabeth is snickering at her friends. Thalia joins in, and slowly they start to laugh.

"Thank gods in going to prom alone," Thalia says. "I do not want that kinda struggle."

Annabeth's laughter dies off. She is also going to prom alone, as no one has asked her. It seems like every boy (besides Jason and Frank) at school is taken. Annabeth is slightly bitter as she wanted to go to prom with someone.

"Annabeth?" The calling of her name jolts her out of her insensibility.

"Yes?" The blonde asks. Piper is holding her phone waving it from side to side.

"It's Percy." She says. Annabeth grabs the phone answering his call. She puts him on speaker so that the girls can say hello.

"Hey Percy what's up?"

"Hey-"

"HI PERCY!" Piper screams.

"SUP KELP HEAD," Thalia joins.

"Hello Percy," Hazel says.

"Oh god I think I went deaf," Percy says, making them laugh. "Anyway, Annabeth I was wondering what color should I wear to prom?"

Annabeth stares at her friends confused. "Um... I don't know?"

"Well we have to match don't we?"

Annabeth blushes. Her friends raise their eyebrows, their eyes asking for details. "What do you mean we have to match? I didn't know we were going to prom together."

The other line goes dead. Then, in a very quiet voice, Percy whispers.

"Shit. I forgot to ask you."

That's is all it takes to make Thalia burst out laughing. Piper and Hazel join in, to the point where they are all lying on the floor, struggling for air.

Oh gods help his poor embarrassed soul.

"......Annabeth?" Percy asks. Annabeth can see his bright red face.

"Yes Percy?"

"Will you go to prom with me?"

"We should wear green. Like the color of your eyes."

"....okay. See you later?"

"Bye Percy."

The calls ends. Annabeth grabs her pillows and chucks them at her friends. "That-was-not-funny!" She says in between throwing.

"That was funny!" Thalia cries. "Hey, but now you're going to prom. And with Percy." She wiggles her eyebrows suggestively.

"Shut. Up."

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