Percy Jackson's girlfriend
Once upon a time there was a girl named Annabelle. She was a solid 6/10, but she shopped at Forever XXI, so she looked kinda shit. She was Percy Jackson's girl. Oh, and they were both sons or daughters of ancient goddesses. One time, while percy was walking down the road, he came across a girl even prettier than Annabelle. She was tall and had pretty eyes that complimented her pink hair. She double timed it to Percy who was ogling her from across the way. And said "Hello percy!" Percy looked at her and said "Oh hiyuh Christine!"
"Where are you rfom Percy?
Percy responded "I am from greek."
Christie talked "It's all greek to me!" and they both laughed histerically. Percy had such a cute laugh. It was high and sweet and rang out into the night like a crystal bell.
"So, do you have a girl? Christine said with a smile? "Because i don't." Percy looked down and smiled. He did have a girl, but he cared not. Chris was too pretty.
"He said "No, I don't have a bitch, but I'd like 1. Christine grinned.
"I would also like one."
They started to make out. As she felt Percy's tonge enter her mouth, she had a welling feeling of Euphoria. Her passion burn with the power of a million of Apollos suns.
Percy whispered into her ear "You're so much prettier than my girlfriend.'
Chris said to him "So are you".
They got married.
The end.
Okay, I don't know what you all are doing to my daughter, but i don't like it. She was crushed that you didn't like her last story, so she had me help write this one. This site is weird as shit, but please be nice to my daughter. She's gonna try writing the next one, I'll help her with grammer and the like.