Hi everyone!
This is sort of a Perachel vs Percabeth story, I changed the name to Memories.
It's from Rachel's point of view and this chapter is the intro. Yes, the normal chapters will be much longer.
Please read and review! I love to hear your opinion.
Constructive critisicm, not flaming, is accepted.
Disclaimer: All rights belong to uncle Rick, except for the plot.
And now, on with the story!
"Mail," I hear a voice from across the street, the mailman, "Mail call for a Ms. Rachel Elizabeth Dare?"
Cringing at the sound of my name, I stride to the old mahogany dresser and find photographs from my highschool days.
So much has happened since that fateful day when I took life into my own hands.
Percy. His messily swept black hair and goofy grin are eminent. One arm is slung around Grover, and the other Annabeth. Even in the photo, his sea-green eyes are warm and full of mirth.
Piper is caught laughing by the photographer, hugging Jason happily. Leo's cheeky grin lights up the photo, and beautiful Calypso is wearing a smirk.
And me, Rachel? I'm chillin' with Juniper, both of us snickering at some joke that I've now long forgotten. I wistfully long for Percy, knowing it is wrong to love one who loves another.
I feel myself remembering, falling back to those days of high school, despite trying my hardest not to.
Ah, sweet memories.