Annabeth sits on an abandoned beach on Long Island -- or she thought so. She met a boy with sea-green eyes, black hair, and, well she has to admit it, cute. But a line of mistakes, hardships turn up. Bars, clubhouses, internships, what's next? Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters in this story. Rick Riordan does. I only own the plot. All content is suitable for all ages. No sexual interactions but contains kissing. Don't read if you are not okay with that.