Percabeth Oneshots

The Famous and the Not-so Famous

I added a part, by the way. I realized that the story was not complete. Anyway, on with the story.

Annabeth has been waiting for this moment for almost an entire year. When she found out that The Percy Jackson was finally going to play in San Fransisco, she bought her tickets immediately. She was a huge fan. She wasn't like stalker-crazy about him, but she was still quite crazy about him. Which is still kinda weird considering the fact that she's never even met him.

The day of the concert rolled in and she was jumping up and down on her bed. Piper and Thalia, her best friends, were shouting at her to calm down. They were honestly quite fed up with her. She didn't blame them. She would've bitten tired of herself as well. She was constantly babbling about Percy. About his dark raven-black hair and his sea-green eyes that anyone could get lost in so easily. Especially his body. He had well-defined muscles that were drool worthy. His face was so perfectly sculpted. It was like the gods made him. And his voice. The reason he was famous. His voice was deep but could still hit all the notes.

So, you couldn't blame Annabeth for being so overexcited about finally getting to see him face-to-face. He came from New York, so he didn't really hold concerts on the other side of the country. This was his first country tour. If that's what it's called.

Annabeth decided on wearing her black ripped skinny jeans and a blue sweatshirt. She pulled her hair into a pony tail and grabbed Piper and Thalia's hand sand dragged them out the door. Piper laughed at her friends eagerness and started the car.

They reached the stadium where the concert was going to be held. Annabeth excused herself to go to the washroom. As she was heading there she bumped into someone. She almost screamed when she saw who it was. Almost. She would have, but she couldn't. A hand was covering her mouth and an arm around her waist. He pulled her into a closet and shut the door.

She heard a bunch of girls screaming and asking where he went. After sometime, everything was quiet. It was then when she realised who was with her in the closet.

"Don't scream. Please. I just went through a lot of trouble to get away from those girls. Which included grabbing a pretty, little girl who I've never met before, sure. We wouldn't want a that to go to waste now, would we?"

Annabeth blushed. It wasn't something she usually did, so she was quite irritated with herself. She brushed it off and said, "No, I'm guessing we wouldn't. But I'm pretty sure those girls are not outside the door anymore, so we can go out now."
"Right," he said. He tried to open the door. Yes, tried. They were stuck in there.
"Well, we're in a pickle now, aren't we. Well, I texted Jason, he should be here in a few minutes."

'Jason? That sounded familiar. Oh right, Piper dates this guy named Jason! It couldn't be the same guy, could it?' she thought.

"Great! And considering the fact that the concert's gonna start in a few moments, this is perfect."
"So... What's your name? I'm pretty sure you know what mine is." He said, chuckling awkwardly.
"Annabeth. And yes, I know your name. I'm a big fan. What did you say your friend's name was again?"
"Jason. Why?"
"Oh, one of my friends dates a guy named Jason. So, I was wondering if it was same guy."
"And what's the name of this girl?"
"Piper."
"Well, Jason is dating someone. But, I can't remember her name. Which is weird cause Jason can't stop talking about her."

Annabeth laughed. There was a little light in the closet. She could see his face. He was actually quite handsome. She could see why those girls were running behind him. Don't get her wrong, but she wasn't a crazy fan. She didn't think about him much. She was just in love with his voice and his songs. That was when she realised their position. They were quite close. If she moved a little, their lips would touch. He was about to say something, when the door opened. They jumped away from each other and blushed.