Oh dang it, I thought to myself when I saw him walk through the doors. Percy Jackson was right there, in front of me. Could it get any worse? He grinned at me, but I looked away. It wasn't that I didn't like him, it was that I did. And it was torture. It was at that point that I realised he was still grinning at me. I waved at him a little bit and he gave me a wierd look. I looked back, just to see that he was smiling at Rachel, not me. My face was like a tomato, it was burning so red. Rachel was his girlfriend. The couple had been together for two years. They had never had one fight, that I had heard about. In conclusion, I had very little hope that he and I would ever get together.
"What are you looking at Annabeth," Percy asked. Bringing me back into reality. I found myself staring at him. I blushed again. Why does he have to be so cute? Whoa, did I just think that?
"Oh my gods, Annabeth Chase, stop thinking like that. He had a girlfriend," my brain told me.
"Yeah but it should be you," my heart told me.
"What would mom say? He is the son of Poseidon," my brain screamed at me.
"Ooooooooh, it'll be like Romeo and Juliet," my heart squealed.
"Don't you know the ending of the story? " my brain questioned.
"SHUT UP, BOTH OF YOU!" I screamed at my classmates. OOPS.
"Wise Girl, are you alright? " Percy asked, really concerned.
"Yeah, just lost in Annabethworld, you know me," I said stupidly.
"What do you care, Percy?" Rachel asked, rudely. I hate this girl. Both my heart and my brain can agree on that one.