•Highest Ranking: #3 in percabethfanfiction• "Why didn't you tell me earlier?" She looked at me with hurt in her eyes "I thought that you wouldn't believe me" I said looking anywhere but her face She sighed and grabbed my hand across the table and asked me five words "Why would you think that?" ••• Annabeth is a famous artist, she's well known and paints pieces for people. She gets contacted by a boy, Percy. He needs a painting for a special someone. Little did they know, they went WAY back. Mature for some language {ON HOLD}