Percy and Annabeth-Their future

3) Apartments...

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I sat at the dining room table in Percy's mom's apartment. In front of me was a blue waffle with blue syrup. I never really got the whole blue-food thing, but it was a ritual to Percy. 

Next to me, he devoured his, and his mom kept mouthing eat slowly, but he didn't seem to either notice or care. I took dainty bites from my waffle, Then put my fork down and laced my fingers through Percy's. He smiled at me, his mouth full of waffle, and immediately, I recoiled. Once I was finished, Percy's mom walked in.

"So, I heard  you two are going to buy an apartment together." Mrs. Jackson wiped her hands on a dish towel and sat down across from us, her head in her hands, looking expectingly at Percy.

"Uh, yeah. We were looking near Camp, just so, you know, we can visit easier." 

"And you don't have to pay for gas as often,"I added,"because it adds up." 

She smiled a warm motherly smile that I didn't have all the time with my parents out in San Francisco. I liked having her in New York, because sally was almost a second, wait, no, third mother to me. 

"When are you going to start looking?" She asked, again glancing at Percy. 

"Well, would you mind if we leave around 10:00, Mom?"Percy asked. 

"No problem, sweetie. Have fun!" Sally told us.

"We will!" I shouted back just before Percy closed the door. We got in the elevator and I insisted that I push the button. I hit the little G button just as the doors closed behind us. Unlike the elevators at Olympus, the ones at the apartment didn't have music, so we were left with an akward silence. 

Finally, I blurted out,"Excited?" 

Percy smiled slyly at me."Very."

We walked inside the first place. It was really nice, near Camp, and super affordable. It had 5 bedrooms too-I mean WOW. I wanted to buy it right away. And then when Percy pointed out it was almost on the beach, we decided to go for it. I kissed him, the love of my life, and started crying. But those tears were happy ones. They were ones of joy.