Hi, Ok so this is my second fanfic,

The songs are :What makes you beautiful by 1D. Sk8ter boi by Avril Lavinge. Fireflies By Owl City. Bad reputation By Avril Lavinge.

Yeah I hope this is going to be liked. Please comment!

Chapter one.

If you looked at me right now, for the first time, you would seriously misjudge me.

I look like Hell. Literal HELL.

My hair sticks and spatters, my eyes have circles, and I'm pretty sure that my breath is like a pigs.

I have a Lot of Work. I grab a hair brush and begin brushing furiously as I grabbed my tooth brush and put some toothpaste on it.

I brushed my teeth, and threw my brush at the bed. I decided what to wear as I foamed like rabies.

I eventually chose a black top with the words

IF I WAS TRYING TO LOOK GOOD YOU WOULD BE GROVELING In white, And white denim shorts. I put on sparies as I washed out my mouth and put my tooth brush in its cup and did my hair. A messy fish-tail would suffice.

I grabbed a red jacket and slung it on, grabbing my backpack as I run downstairs. "Annabeth could you check the boys?" Dad asks. I nod as my mouth is full of fruit loops.

I grab there cups of cereal and knock their door open with my knee. I hand them their cereal and motion to the table, I swallow and say "David, Matthew MOVE" I say.

I go upstairs to Luke's room I open his door "COME ON" I say exasperated, He's packing and gives me the eye. Luke's mom married my dad and they had our little brothers. Luke is in his senior year and is going for a week for a tour or something.

Personally I don't have time to ask. I run to my room, where I expect to find Emma.

Emma's in the Navy and is off on some mission she's my older sister. I have a bunk bed for when she comes home.

For 30 seconds we're all civilized and at the table.

Then Dad is driving Luke to JFK. I'm taking Matthew and David to their friend's house. They carpool and in turn I baby sit them here every 2 Saturdays. (Trust me with their kids its more than fair). Then the 3 of us get into my car and over to their friends house,

Then I'm off I listen to the radio as I drive. Some song from 4 More. I want to strangle the radio. I hate this song. I catch my breath. I haven't done that all day.

The way that you flip your hair gets me overwhelmed

I pull up at school. My school is regular. What you consider regular is your perspective. Thank God. I take the keys out, grab my song book and I-phone and walk into school, and go to my Locker. I open it and find a note

Annabeth Ur Late. ]: Anyways u reals need a diversion. I got this 1. Piper da awsom!

I officially Love My friends.

Bell must have already rung because the hallways where empty. I turn the corner towards Music.

Suddenly someone bumps into me and my things scatter.

"Watch it" I say irritably. I have a right anyways. Then I meet his eyes. His eyes are deep green, Sea green, Turtle green. I want to tell his eyes to decide already

"How about you watch where you go?" He says, His voice smooth. "I was watching. You were probably watching a cat video. I'm late and you're ditching, so I have to get to class" I said. I grabbed my phone and began to gather my papers. I look for my notebook,

Or not my notebook my song notebook. The guy is standing flipping through it. "Give Now" I say a hand out. He rolls his eyes "Nice song." He says and hands it back. I don't know why I did what I did next but I did. "Stick around and you'll hear it" I say, and brush past him into class.

Piper is crying against Ms. Robenecks shoulder. I sneak to my chair in the back row I give a thumbs up. Piper moans and goes to her seat.

Ms. Robenecks glances at the clock "My look at the time. Annabeth Chase!" Ms. Robenecks calls.

I get up and go to the front of the class. I glance at the glass mirror in the back of the classroom.

Behind it is a sitting room that overlooks the gym, Music area and art studio, for the best talent scouts in New York and practically anywhere else depending on your money and your talent. I wonder if He's in there, the guy. I motion for the rest of my band, and Piper to come up we set up Piper is my Guitarist. I smile and say "Skater boy" And I smile at Piper. "1 2 3"

He was a boy, she was a girl
Can I make it anymore obvious?
He was a punk, she did ballet
What more can I say?

He wanted her, she'd never tell
Secretly she wanted him as well
But all of her friends stuck up their nose
And they had a problem with his baggy clothes

He was a sk8ter boi, she said, "See ya later boy"
He wasn't good enough for her
She had a pretty face but her head was up in space
She needed to come back down to earth

Five years from now, she sits at home
Feeding the baby, she's all alone
She turns on TV, guess who she sees
Sk8ter boi rockin' up MTV

She calls up her friends, they already know
And they've all got tickets to see his show
She tags along and stands in the crowd
Looks up at the man that she turned down

He was a sk8ter boi, she said, "See ya later boy"
He wasn't good enough for her
Now he's a superstar, slamin' on his guitar
Does your pretty face see what he's worth?

He was a sk8ter boi, she said, "See ya later boy"
He wasn't good enough for her
Now he's a superstar, slamin' on his guitar
Does your pretty face see what he's worth?

Sorry girl, but you missed out
Well, tough luck that boy's mine now
We are more than just good friends
This is how the story ends

Too bad that you couldn't see
See the man that boy could be
There is more than meets the eye
I see the soul that is inside

He's just a boy and I'm just a girl
Can I make it anymore obvious?
We are in love, haven't you heard
How we rock each others world?

I'm with the sk8ter boi, I said, "See ya later boy"
I'll be backstage after the show
I'll be at his studio, singing the song we wrote
About a girl you used to know

I'm with the sk8ter boi, I said, "See ya later boy"
I'll be backstage after that show
I'll be at the studio, singing the song we wrote
About a girl you used to know

The song was awesome Thalia wrote it. "Thanks to Thalia for that song, Yo! Tal!" I Called to Thalia. She got up smiling. Everyone clapped. "Also Thanks to Rachel for recording that song Rach!" I called. Rachel comes up smiling. Awesome. We're all smiling and laughing. Then it's the next band.

"So did you hear? Percy Jackson was here" Thalia says popping a grape in her mouth.

"Why?" I ask innocently "Looking for talent or something" Thalia says shrugging. Rachel snorts and tapes a note on Thalias back.

I read it as Thalia goes to get a soda IF U SUNG BETTER I WILL DIE OF SHOCK I see Drew Cartley smirking. "Yo Tal!" I call. She turns. I jerk my head at Drew. It was a very interesting scene. They start making out. I never understand Thalia. I shrug and Piper sits next to me. "I want to go to a concert" She announces. "Ok We'll go" I say shrugging because Thalia is next to us now and seems cool. "I'll spring outfits, and transportation" Piper says happily. "This is way too perfect" I say shaking my head "Yeah because we are all going to your house tonight" Rachel says. I groan "Ok But you help" I say.

I sigh. I have 300 things to do.

I drive to the nearest grocery store and buy ingredients for dinner. Thalia, Piper, and Rachel come along, for my good cooking, and to help song-storm.

And of course homework. I grab a gallon of ice cream and a root beer 12 pack. "Yo! Annabeth!" Thalia calls. I see Thalia holding up a pack of angel hair pasta. A couple people glance at us. I nod "Don't forget Sauce" I call back Thalia nods and turns down another Aisle

Rachel comes up behind me "Hey got the beans" She says holding up a bag of fresh green beans. Piper comes up with hamburger meat. "Ok that's about it lets go" I say.

We check out and pile into two cars. Thalias Big black SUV and my Volvo bug. We go to my house, and then after I start dinner Piper watches the sauce while Rachel helps me fold clothes. Thalia puts the dishes away. It's a routine of ours.

Pipers cook had taught her to well- cook. And she actually really sucks at it. But she knows when everything is done. She has instincts but she cannot read directions for the life of her. Cooking or otherwise.

Thalia really hates clothes folding and Rachel doesn't like doing dishes so everything works out.

Dad is a historian working for the national gallery, Mom- well my stepmom is a patent lawyer. She brings home all kinds of stuff for us to try. But her hours are really off.

The 4 of us have been doing this since middle school, when we were old enough to ride the buses together and have cell phones. Rachel lives in an apartment building. Piper lives in this humongous mansion. Thalia lives in a tricked out apartment, super awesome. I live in a town house. A corner house with French windows. We always come to my house.

Just an agreement. The boys have a nanny but I still cook dinner when I can.

She lives in an apartment across the street and I just call her when I want to go out and the boys need to be watched.

Thalia has a boyfriend, Drew. Rachel Is obsessed with a couple boys, And Piper is a flirt but she likes Thalias Brother. Almost as delusional as Rachel, I'm just waiting for the right guy.

With Green eyes and Black hair and- Wait I am not catching cuteguyia Toe nails, Bubbles, sauce. F*** I run to the kitchen and drain the pasta. I stir the sauce as the others watch TV.

I plop next to them. The 4 More concert is live on the flat screen. "God Really If you want to see them Just ask your brother" I say Thalia rolls her eyes but the others do give puppy dog eyes.

Did I mention Thalias Brother is the Guitar in 4 more? Yeah. Jason Grace Is guitarist, Percy Jackson is main Vocalist, Leo Valdez is electric Piano.

Yeah there's more than a few of him pulling a Ferris bueller and prank calling people with his 'sick' track. Literally sick.

Lee Fletcher is Drums. Weird I so Know

I 'd like to make myself believe
That planet Earth, turns, slowly
It's hard to say that I'd rather stay
Awake when I'm asleep,
'Cause everything is never as it seems

"They're so- Main stream." I say. As I serve dinner. They are still watching the concert.

"Thanks Guys We'll be back soon but I have to call my sister" Jason says. I swear every girl sighs, including me I'm annoyed because he's using Thalia, Thalia sighs same reason. And well every other girl thinks he's adorable. They walk off stage,

Thalia's phone rings she smiles "Hey do you have some extra tickets for tomorrow? Four of them?" Thalia says. She doesn't even have to ask if I want to go. I can personally piss them off. Score.

We leave the boys to do the dishes. And we song-storm

I don't give a damn 'bout my reputation
You're living in the past it's a new generation
A girl can do what she wants to do and that's
What I'm gonna do
An' I don't give a damn ' bout my bad reputation

Then we check the dishes,

Have dessert.

Then Homework There Isn't much of that.

Thalia drives everyone home and its night.

We have so few days now that we can all do this. I drop on to my bed and pull my phone out of my backpack. I'm exhausted but I think it needs a charge,

I stare because that's not my phone. Shiiiit I remember bumping into that guy. Ok I study his phone and a square swipe mark is left. I unlock the phone.

I look at the calls. None from my phone.

A lot of calls but no numbers are mine.

I go to photos.

The guy has tons of photos of the beach.

There's a couple of a brunette woman, about late 30s to early 40s

There's an older guy and a little girl with blue eyes and brown hair.

A few of him but not much. I look and it's about 3 AM. I figure I'll call him tomorrow because it's no use now.

I had become so absorbed in his phone I hadn't noticed anything else I fall asleep with the lights on.