Chapter 1: Third Person' Pov
Annabeth pushed her thick glasses, her head looking at the floor trying to avoid the school's "Queens". But to no avail she heard someone say "Hey nerd, thought you were getting out of this!" She looked up and saw it was Rachel, her ex-friend saying this. "And get ready for lunch it's going to be good to see your reactions. Bye" Rachel said tauntingly. She ignored Rachel's words but somehow she knew they were important.
She wished that she could go back in time because what was happening next was unbelievable. "What your about to see next is from that nerd, Annabeth." Rachel said. "You, with your words like knives and swords and weapons you use against me." She read. I instantly knew what that was so I went up and snatched the paper from her and ran to the hallway. I could hear the snicker from the girls and footsteps. Piper, Thalia, and Tiffany followed me and we ran to the car, packed our bags, and drove to Los Angles, California. And we went to Piper's dad, Tristen McLean, the super duper actor. And little did we know we became the greatest singers in the world.
At Los Angles, California
Annabeth's Pov
Piper's dad booked a stylist for the girls and I. We were doing our first performance and we needed a major makeover, to be "celebrity worthy". When the stylist who was Mr. Fantastic, I know right what a weird name. He pulled Piper in and after an hour later she came out wearing a lace white top and a pair of blue jeans, and high heels. Gorgeous! And don't get me starting on her hair and makeup. She had simple makeup but outstanding. Black winged eyeliner with gold shimmer eye shadow and bright pink lipstick. And instead of her choppy hair she had even think hair that was curled a little.
Then it was Thalia's turn she seemed unwilling to go in but Mr. Fantastic pushed her into makeup room. And an hour and 30 minutes later a girl stepped out of the makeup. I did logical explanations on who this person could be but I kept getting Thalia and this person looked the opposite of Thalia. "Thalia?" I questioned.
"Who do you think this is? Medusa?" she said
"Defiantly Thalia nobody is this sarcastically as her." Tiffany said
She laughed and I had time to notice what she was wearing. She had her typically death to Barbie shirt. But she was wearing a black skirt and black tights, and black converses. Her eyes had silver eyeliner with electric blue eye shadow that matched her eyes exactly. Her hair was straight then her usually rats nest hair. She had a hint of blush and her lips were a dark purple.
Tiffany walked into the makeup room with her head low. An hour later she came with curly hair more thick. Black eyeliner and a smoky eye. With a red lipstick. She wore a short white with ruffles dress that went down to her thighs, she wore a leather belt a little above her waist, and a denim jacket over her dress, and ankle boots. She had a flower headband.
Then the moment that I dreaded for my life. My makeover uhhhh. But I walked up to the makeup room and Mr. Fantastic closed the door. For some reason I got very nervous. He took the loose ponytail out, and took off my glasses. And washed my hair with lemon shampoo and condition. Then he dried my hair with a blow dryer after spraying heat protection thing. Then he sprayed volumizing spray into my hair. Then he tied my hair into a high bun and let some hair to frame my face. He put a bright pink bow in my hair. He put gray eye shadow on my eyes and used brown eyeliner and a toned down pink lipstick and put a hint of blush. Then he pulled me out of the chair and said "Pick what you want honey" I looked through the racks and racks of clothes and found a pink dress top and chose worn out blue jeans with black sandals. I looked at myself in the mirror I felt very beautiful. When I stepped out of the room everyone was staring at me to make me uncomfortable. "Annabeth?" Thalia said uncertain
"Yes Thalia it is me and everyone else" I said
"Okay after we pay we are going to a photo shot so get ready." Tristen Mclean said
After he paid Piper, Thalia, Tiffany, and I we walked into the limo. And we made our way to the building where the photo shot is going to be. I was still dazed about how he got us this photo shot but hey he is Tristen McLean. I was so dazed I didn't hear the clicks and flashing of cameras.
Time Lapse
After the photo shot we are were exhausted. We never had something that tiring. But all the staff and people loved us we met a makeup artist, Silena, she was the same age as us she was so nice and amazing. We went to bed and little did we know that photo shoot became our jump start for being famous.
Author's Note: Hi guys this is the new story and I saw other people's version on this story but I decided to make my own and hope you like. Have a nice day!
-Tiffany