Hey Guys! Since my story United by Music is ending and I don't pretend to make a new sequel, here is my new story, Good Mistakes.
Bye
Annabeth P.O.V
Why does my brother have to throw a party every time!?
My name is Annabeth Chase and I'm nineteen. I live in San Francisco since I was born, with my mother Athena, my father Frederick and my older brother Malcolm.
Malcolm is considered popular at his college. He and his popular friends are always partying at our house and since he is 23 and in his third college year at Stanford, and I'm only in my senior year at High School I never get anything to do at a sex, drinking and crazy party.
You might be thinking 'Why your parents let him give parties?'. Well, my dad work at Stanford so he lives there and my mom is always travelling to D.C and NY because she is a architect.
Our house is like one street to the beach so I like to stay there when he throws his parties.
I don't hate my brother but why does he need to throw parties at our house when I need to get a scholarship to Stanford.
It's hot as hell here in California so I like to swim at night.
I put on some two-piece gray bikini and a flower dress and went tot the beach.
I sat at the sand and looked at the waves.
''Hey Annabeth.''
I turned to look at who had said that.
''Hey Percy.''
I might not like 99% of Malcolm friends, but Percy is a really nice and sweet guy. He always come to Malcolm parties as they are best friends, but he is not much drinking and one night stands so he bring non-alcoholic drinks and we talk.
''Wassup?''
He sat by my side.
''The sky.'' I joked.
''No, really how you doing?'' He chuckled.
''Malcolm and his parties are making me crazy, I got my finals in one month and some mean girls are making fun of me.''
''Why are they making fun of you?''
''Do you remember Luke?''
''Yes. Why?''
''He was a player, but then he said to me he wanted to change and I could help him. Thalia alerted me that I shouldn't trust him, but I did. Then last week I discovered from my good friend Hillary that she had a threesome with Luke and Alisson. She showed the pictures at my face. The I went to talk to Luke and he didn't even cared, he turned to me and said 'They are much better than you, you little virgin'''I started crying.
Percy hugged me, very close to his chest and waited for me to stop crying.
I stopped crying and asked him the same thing he had asked to me.
''Well, I broke up with Rachel but we are still good friends, I'm having my finals also and I already have a job. My father asked me to be his company president.''
''Lucky you.''
''Do you want a beer?''
''You know I can't drink Percy.''
''Try one Annabeth. I promise you you like it, you don't have to get drunk just enjoy.''
I grabbed one beer from his hand and drank it. It was super good.
''This is really good, thanks Percy.''
We continued drinking beer from a eight-pack Budweiser he brought.
There was only two left.
I was almost drunk. Three cans of beer for an always sober person makes you see stars.
I could still sense what I said and a little bit of what I did.
I turned to Percy.
''Thank you Percy.''
''Why?''
''You are the best boy friend a girl could ask. You always make me fell good.''
''You are very welcome.''
I had now 99% sense o f what I did.
I turned to Percy and grabbed the hem of his shirt.
Looked deeply in his eyes, and did what I was afraid to do on my three years of knowing him. I thought 'if I remember this tommorow was because of the 01% I had sober in my body.
I kissed him. Hungrily and desperate but not leaving the good part aside.
I expected him to reject me but he grabbed my waist and returned the kiss.
