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"Ah," I sigh. "Percy is so dreamy." I'm reading Percy Jackson and the Olympians, The Last Olympian. Percy sacrificing his god offer to be with Annabeth is so brave. I must have read this book over twenty times. My mom says it's unhealthy, but fandom has a price. Speaking of my mom, "MADDIEEEEEEEEEEE! Your sister is bringing over her boyfriend. They'll be here any minute! Come downstairs!" That was my mom. I know she loves me, but the yelling is a con. I think of what Leo would do if he was in my situation. Probably build a helicopter, but I'm not a demigod, so I'll have to make due.
Out of the four kids in my family, Catherine, my only sister, is the oldest. And the most stuck-up. When you meet her, she'll seem like the nicest person in the world. But I share a room with her, so I know her dark side. She still is a pretty good big sister, but when school gets rough, she gets rough. She goes to a public school, where as I go to a all girls private school. She said to my mom that it was to socialize, but I know all she wanted to do there was date boys. She brings home a new one every two weeks, each saying this was 'the One,' each the same looks. Super popular, blonde, and handsome (she says they're hot, but I was raised better).
I know this one is going to be the same, because every time a new future hubby enters Catherine's life, each time my mom gets excited. She hears wedding bells as soon as he walks through the door, but then gets disapointed like the rest of my family. I wish they would stop believing her lies, and just face facts that she will be loosely dating for the rest of her life. I on the other hand, am not interested in dating at age twelve, and when I do want to date, it will be for the right reasons, not to just have fun and flirt.
I run down the creaky wooden stairs, not because of Catherine's new boyfriend, because of the delicious hamburgers my dad is making. They smell so good, my stomach is rumbling. Just then Catherine walks in the door with her designer clothes and fake Channel, and my jaw drops to the floor.