Cody Matthews
Hey! I'm Cody Matthews as you see above. I'm the jock but I actually help people when they're bullied. I have brown hair and green eyes. My only true friends are Kate Hoomer, John Minkle, and Annabeth Chase.
Annabeth is beautiful, really. But I only see here as a little sister considering she was the first person I met when I came to Riordon Prep in 8th grade. I really like Kate though. But I'm too afraid to ask her out.
Anyway, we were walking to our last class, Greek. Annabeth was fluent and most likely better than the teacher. She had been walking when Josh, the player, came
"Hey, Annababe you, me, and a movie tonight." he said
What the hell is 'Annababe'?
Annabeth put on the most sickly sweet smile while he smirked. "OMG I would absolutely hate to do that with someone other than my boyfriend!" she said with an excided voice then frowned, "who is actually nice you asshole" she deadpanned.
With another smirk he said "Well what he look like?" Her eyes glazed over. And by the look on the others' faces, we were all wondering who this boyfriend character was.
"Sea green eyes, raven black hair, tan, toned body, around 6'3" she answered
"Where does he live?"
"New York"
"Yeah well when can we meet the imaginary boyfriend of yours?"
"Today. He's picking me up after school"
"M'kay, sure," he said with sarcasm, "pick you up at 8"
I could tell he was hella pissed right now. Like if she wanted to break him in half, and I have no doubt she can't. And I also know when she is lying. And she isn't.
When she walked up to him, we all backed up. Then she grabbed his hand while he was grinning like a mad man. Then She Leaned in And Whispered "Then fine out on your own" then judo flipped him with ease while the rest of use laughed more than we were supposed to.
Annabeth was really jumpy on the way outside. She was non-stop smiling and she was skipping. Fuckin' SKIPPING.
After around 10 minutes of waiting, I saw a sea green Spider Maserati, a black Lamborghini, and a sky blue Ferrari pull into the the Lamborghini, two teens stepped out. The first one looked about 14. WHO THE HELL LET A 14 YEAR OLD DRIVE?! People these days. He wore black. Like all black. His skin was olive tone and he liked kind of Italian.
The second one was around 16. Now why didn't she drive? How am I supposed to know? She wore a black 'death to Barbie' t-shirt and black leggings. She also had a silver circlet and I'm guessing a charm bracelet so she looks more Goth than emo like the other one.
Next was the Ferrari. A girl around Annabeth's height came from the passenger side. She looked kind of Cherokee with eyes that won't stop changing long enough for me to tell what color they were, and long choppy hair and feathers in it.
The guy had blue eyes like the Goth girl and blond hair. I'm guessing they're related. He might have been a little taller than John so about 6'0. And I'm also guessing that he's with the Cherokee girl.
In the last car no one came out and I instantly knew something was wrong by the way Annabeth was frowning. Just at that moment a grey BMW came in driving about 10 mph. came in the lot.
A girl with Carmel colored hair came out. She was the one driving. And she looked 13. SEROSLY WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH OUR SOCIOTY THESE DAYS? Anyway she was African American and had gold eyes.
The guy looked like a Chinese Canadian baby sumo wrestler man. He had a buzz cut and a good build. I feel really awkward describing them in my head right now. Like have no idea.
In conclusion, they have similarities to models.
When someone stepped out of the Maserati, I practically heard all the girls swoon. The guy was exactly how Annabeth described him as.
To be honest, I was a little creeped out when I saw them walking towards us. And I'm guessing the others were too, other than Annabeth who was smiling. Annabeth hugged them when they came over here.
"Guys, this is Thalia, Nico, Jason, Piper, Hazel, Frank, and my boyfriend Percy Jackson." She introduced
Of course I went into over protective brother mode and started firing questions.
"Where do you live?"
"New York"
"Age"
"17"
"Do you have a criminal record?"
"Yes"
"What for"
"Running away across the country"
"Okay. I deem you worthy of my sweet innocent Annabae"
"Good"
"Good"
"You will not be 'good' if you don't stop calling me that," Annabeth cut in
"Gasp. I take back the sweet and innocent part"
"Well come on guys let's get to camp" Hazel said
"Okay, Byeeeeeeeee"
When I turned to leave I swear I heard misolanious languages. Greek, Latin, and Italian.
I saw them 10 years later when I invited them to mine and Kate's wedding.