I know I have 5 stories, but I just wanted to make a place where I can put all my one-shots in the same place.

So here it is!

This is going to be filled of One-Shots. I hope you like them.

3rd Person's POV

It was raining cats and dogs.

Annabeth Chase had just come out of work and into the busy streets of New York when it started to rain. Luckily, she had always thought things through and she had watched the news last night. She opened her umbrella and continued her way through the streets. People rushed past her, bumping into her, making her walk faster, pushing her…she missed her old life in San Francisco, but she knew it would get better. All she needed to do was get used to New York.

The rain got stronger.

The raindrops made loud sounds as they made contact with the umbrella. In the huge sea of people, plus the rain, it was getting hard to see. She made the quick decision of taking a taxi to her apartment. She weaved herself out of the crowds and into the edges of the street. She made sure not to slip on the metal outline that sidewalks had and she extended her arm out to the rain, calling a taxi.

What Annabeth didn't know, was that there was also another person calling a taxi, from across the street. He didn't have as much luck as her. His raven black hair stuck onto his face, his clothes were soaking wet, and he moved his head to the side trying to get his bangs out of his face. His sea green eyes scanned the sea of cars to find that there was only one available taxi, which he found hard to believe. He moved towards it, walking behind and in front of cars.

The taxi had moved towards Annabeth and she had carefully stepped out of the sidewalk and towards the taxi. Her heals splashed around in the water, she cursed her job for having to dress so formal. She opened the door of the taxi from the right side, not noticing that Percy Jackson had opened the door on the left side.

When they opened the door, cold air wrapped around them both. As they sat down, they both bumped into each other. Annabeth closed her umbrella and brushed the hair out of her face and turned around, to see who had crashed into her. Her stormy grey eyes meant his sea green ones.

She took note of his every detail.

Rain drops rolled down his face, off his strong jaw and down to the leather seats of the taxi. His hair was messy and wild, the blackest she's ever seen. His thin pink lips separated a bit as he stared back at her. He was all wet but he seemed to be getting dry quickly. He had on an orange t-shirt, a black jacket over it, jeans and sneakers. His skin was tanned and his muscles were visible. To her, he looked like a god.

But she wasn't the only one who was looking. He took note of her every detail as well.

Her curly blonde hair framed her face, making her look like a princess. She had full dark pink lips and her stormy grey eyes were slightly wide. She was wearing a dress. It was plan and white and it made her tanned skin seem to glow. Over her dress was a cream colored coat that reached her knees. She had a silver bracelet on her left hand; it had the letter 'A' on it. She was the most beautiful girl in the world to him.

"Where to?" The taxi driver said as he chewed his gum.

He had broken Annabeth and Percy from their little trance. They both turned to the taxi driver and spoke at the same time.

"Uh, one at a time, please." The man said.

Annabeth noted he had a strong New York accent. She also noted that he didn't say that sentence in the form of a question, instead in the form of an order.

The raven haired, green eyes man turned to Annabeth.

"You go first." He told her.

She nodded, his voice still playing in her head as she told the taxi driver her address. The taxi driver, whose name was Nick, nodded, turned up the radio and drove.

But baby there you go again, there you go again

Making me love you

Now I stop using my head, using my head

Let it all go-oo.

Got you stuck on my body, on my body'

Like a tattoo

And now I'm feeling stupid, feeling stupid

Crawling back to you

"So what's your name?" The raven haired guy asked as the song; one more Night by Maroon 5, played.

"Annabeth, Annabeth Chase." The blonde responded.

"Annabeth," He said. "That's a beautiful name…It fits you perfectly; A beautiful name for a gorgeous girl."

He looked over to her and smiled, she blushed slightly and bit her lips.

"Thank you. What's your name?" She asked him.

"Perseus Jackson, but please, call me Percy." He said.

"Well, Percy, you have a very interesting name." She complimented.

"Yes, interestingly weird."

"No, I think it's unique…I like unique."

He grinned after she said that, but it was small, and she didn't see.

They kept talking. Percy managed to earn a few laughs from Annabeth, which he was proud of. He had only meant her for a few minutes, but he already loved her laugh, her eyes…he wanted to get to know her more.

"Here you are." Nick said as he stopped in front of Annabeth's building.

"How much is it?" Annabeth said as she looked in her wallet.

"$15.48."

Before Annabeth could take out the money, Percy had already taken out a crispy, new twenty dollar bill and handed it to the driver.

"Keep the change." Percy said as he walked out of the car.

He walked over to Annabeth's door and opened it for her. She walked out and he closed the door after her.

With the umbrella in her hand, she walked over to her building and glared at Percy.

"I could have pay for that, you know?" She said as she stopped at the main doors.

"That wouldn't be very gentlemanly of me, now would it?" He asked her as he leaned back against the wall and looked at her.

The wind blew Annabeth's hair back and that awe struck Percy. She was perfect.

"No, I guess not." She sighed.

She looked at him as he leaned at the wall. How could a guy like that be talking to me? She wondered.

The bell hop came out of the revolving doors and smiled at Annabeth.

"Miss. Chase, a present as been left at your door step. Do you want me to bring it to you?" he asked.

Percy glared at the guy, but Annabeth didn't notice.

"No, it's alright, James. I'll be right up." She said.

The blonde bell hop named James, smiled and nodded. After that he left.

"I have to go, but maybe we can talk sometime?" Annabeth said as she took out her phone.

Percy smiled and took out his iPhone from his pocket. He silently hoped it didn't get too wet, but it worked, so he relaxed. They switched phones and put their numbers in them.

Annabeth walked in the building and once inside, she turned her head and smiled at Percy. She waved at him before going into the golden elevator. He smiled and waved back at her.

He put his hands in his pockets as he saw the elevator doors close and he sighed. He walked towards the sidewalk and began to call another taxi. His heart still skipped beats at the thought of Annabeth.

I can't wait to see her again…He thought as he looked out the window.

Meanwhile, inside the elevator, Annabeth sighed and leaned back on the elevator wall.

I can't wait to see him again. She thought.

What she didn't know, was that Percy was thinking the same thing.

How was that?

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