Percabeth: Are You Gonna Leave or Stay?(Percy Jackson Fanfiction)✔

Chapter 10

Author's Note: I'm just going to do this appointment and then right to her having the baby and the last week. There will be a next book, in which their daughter goes through school and life. PLEASE COMMENT FULL NAMES FOR THE BABY GIRL!!!! CONTEST ON! Btw, this is short but at least it something.

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I had a week till I went back to school and Piper and I were out getting last minute things. "Do you just want to go to Starbucks now. I hate shopping when it's not for clothes," Piper whined.

"Fine. Come on." 

We made it to Starbucks and there she was. The biggest bitch known to Goode High; Amber Jenson. She is the richest, most slutty person most likely ever known to the world. And with my luck, we had to pass her to get in line. 

"Oh, Annabeth. How are you doing?" Amber asked.

"Just dandy," I said with a fake smile. 

"Oh, yeah. I've been meaning to ask, do you know who the father is?"

"I do. I've known since day one. Unlike you, who had four months of waiting because you had to figure out which of the eighteen football players it belonged to."

"Whatever. And what guy would be stupid enough to stay with a pregnant sixteen year old?"

"Oh, the same guy you were trying to sleep with for the past three years." Let's just say, that was the end of that conversation.

"Nice one, Annabeth," Piper said.

"I only spoke the truth." That got us both laughing. By then, we got our coffees and headed back to my house. "Wait! Can I drive?" I asked Piper.

"Sure," She said, tossing the keys. My driver's test was in two weeks and I haven't been behind the wheel once. 

In ten minutes, I made it to my house and Piper and I headed inside. "Hello? Mom? You home?" There was no answer. "Okay, no one home. Entertain me," I said whiling hoping onto the couch.

"What do you want me to do. I don't know, but I still have a hour before my appointment." Within that half hour before I left, Piper told cheesey and stupid jokes. And none of them made any sense. 

"Okay, whatever. I gotta leave now. Just promise you'll get the rest of your stuff for school?" I asked Piper.

"Yeah, yeah. Promise. And if I forget, someone will remind me," Piper laughed. I smiled and grabbed a cab and headed to the hospital. 

Twenty-three minutes later, I was laying on a bed with the blue gel on my stomach. Dr. Andrews asked at the end of our appointment, "Would you like to know the due date?"

"Uh, that would be helpful."

"Okay. About Feburary 17. Got it?"

"Yep. Thank you," I said, heading out. When I got into the lobby, I got a text from Percy.

It read: I got a suprise for you :)