Percabeth

Anthony Nathans

A/N this chapter contains Badass Annabeth, Mortal's with big ego's and of course Percabeth!

~Anthony's POV~

Anthony Nathans here, Golden Gate High's most popular jock.

I've got the worlds most perfect face, I basically look like Hephaestus!

That's the God of Hotness right?

Whatever.

Well I've also got icy blue eyes, short brown hair and a pretty decent jawline.

I've got a smoking hot body, with my six pack abs from being captain of the football team and my decent arm muscles.

I'd recently dumped Kate, the cheerleading captain because I was getting bored of her, so now I'm single and ready to find a new hot girlfriend until I get sick of her and dump her too.

If you haven't already figured out, I'm a player.

So anyways I was just getting out of my expensive orange ferarri when I spotted her.

She was perfect.

She had silky blonde princess curls and a face that was almost as beautiful as mine.

She was tall, but not as tall as me with a natural tan that my ex would die for.

When she smiled she showed off pearly white teeth that you could see from a mile away, but her most endearing feature would have to be her intense grey eyes that were both scary and pretty at the same time.

I smiled to myself.

I was gonna ask her out and of course she would say yes.

I mean who could resist my nice body and perfect face!

So I strolled over coolly stopping at her side.

"Hey girl, You, Me, my house, at nine o'clock," I said smirking to myself.

"I have a boyfriend." She said calmly not even looking at me.

"Pfft, so break up with him! I'm probably way better than him anyways." I replied flashing her a bright grin.

"Sorry to say, but he's way better than you, I think a lot of people are better than you actually." She said still being deadly calm.

"Aw c'mon babe, I bet- " I was cut off by someone tapping my shoulder behind me.

I turned around clearly irritated.

"She's taken." A tall boy with windswept black hair and mischievous sea green eyes said.

I rolled my eyes and scoffed at him.

"Oh yeah. By who,You?" I asked sarcastically, snickering at the boy.

He smirked at me raising his eyebrows and crossing his arms across his chest.

"Actually yeah." He replied shrugging at me with an amused face.

"Yeah right, I'll show you." I said through gritted teeth.

He was going down. No one messes with me, captain of the football team.

I threw a powerful punch at his jaw expecting to hear a satisfying crunch and him lying dazed on the grass but instead he caught my fist.

HE CAUGHT MY FREAKING FIST?!?

I looked up at him because he was unfortunately an inch taller than me to see him with a raised eyebrow, his facial expression bored and saying 'I could do this all day buddy'.

I growled at him attempting to knee him in the chest.

My knee made contact with his chest but instead of him getting hurt, it was my precious knee that felt pain!

It was like hitting steel, completely rock solid. He didn't even flinch when I kneed him, instead he just looked at me boredly like he had better things to do.

That's when he had enough and he punched me in the face resulting with me lying with my back flat against the ground my vision blurry and my hearing hazy.

When my senses were back to normal the boy and the girl were standing over me not even one bit concerned for my well being.

"B-babe," I continued,"D-dump this jerk." I stuttered still in pain.

"I've got a name idiot, it's Annabeth," she said giving me a horrifying death stare. "And I'm not dumping Percy so just shut up."

And that's when she kicked me hard, right where the sun don't shine.

I was left groaning on the ground the couple turning around and walking away.

Just before they could get on a really nice looking sea green motorcycle that jerk Percy turned his head to look at me.

"If you ever bother Annabeth again I will beautify your face to look like Donald Trump." He threatened putting a blue helmet on his head and handing a grey one to Annabae.

And then they left with Annabeth giving me a terrifying death stare that was going to give me nightmares for weeks.