Disclaimer: I do not own
- The song Give You Hell
- The band
- The character Leo
-The character Travis
-The character Conner
- Or about anything else in this songfic
Claimer: I do own
- The character Salene Rose
- Ares' son mark
- This plot
That's a sad list.
Give You Hell
Salene's P.O.V.
I took in a deep breath of fresh air, and closed my eyes. Today was definitly a good day to take a walk with three of my best friends. Conner, Travis and Leo stopped dead in their tracks. I opened my eyes again and looked at them. They were just staring ahead with shocked expressions on their faces.
"Ohh so that's why you guys stopped," I said looking at my boyfriend Mark sucking some girl's face off. I smirked on the inside, being thankful that I've never kissed him.
Then Conner spoke up, "Uhhh, Salene I know you're probablly mad right now, but just don't do anything you'll regret, like I don't know... kill him."
Now I was confused, "Why would I be mad?"
Leo looked at me like I was crazy, " Dude, your boyfriend's, like, all over that chica. Aren't you just a little mad?"
I get it now, they think I'd get mad over him cheating on me.
"No not really," I stated while turning away,"He's happier with another girl. So what? It's not like I depend on him to help me get through my life."
Travis chuckled a little under his breath, "I will never understand chicks."
Time Jump to Campfire that night
Chiron pounded his hove against the wooden pavilion floors, "Settle down godlings. Now I know you're all excited about tonights preformance by the Partners in Crime am I correct."
Various shouts and cries came from the many dining tables full of campers.
"Wonderful! Salene, Conner, Travis and Leo are you prepared?"
I responded, "Absolutly Chiron."
He nodded slightly and trotted off the stage. We allready had all our equipment set up on the stage, so now it was all just a matter of getting up there and doing our thing.
I positioned myself beind my keyboard with my microphone slightly bellow and in front of my mouth, "Our first song is for my ex. Yeah, I saw," I found Mark in the crowd and gave him a wink.
AN: Anything in bold is what Salene is singing. Anything underlined is what the audience is singing, and if there is both then Salene and the audience are singing at the same time.
The band started playing the introduction. By then I guess eveyone had figured out what we were playing because there was a few cheers out in the crowd of demi-gods.
I wake up every evening
With a big smile on my face
And it never feels out of place
Well there are some faults in my choice of song considering I wake up at 3:15 a.m. every morning. Also another fault is I don't smile. I've been geneticaly enhanced to where I don't show emotion unless I want to, and I haven't had a reason to smile since I was nine. So there you have it, the smile is out of the picture.
And your still probally working
At a nine to five pace
I wonder how bad that tastes
Forget it I know absolutly no one but myself that has a job at this age. Here we go the chorus is actualy relevent to my life.
When you see my face
Hope it gives you hell
Hope it gives you hell
When you walk my way
Hope it gives you hell
Hope it gives you hell
Now where's your picket fence love
And where's that shiny car
And did it ever get you that far
Let's face it he has no talent, brains or tolorance. Why did I even say yes when he asked me out? All he has is strength and a really bad attitude. Maybe that's why he annoyed me so much.
You've never seem ed so tense love
I've never seen you fallso hard
Do you even know where you are
The look on Mark's face is priceless. I guess he finally figured out that this is for him.
Truth be told I miss you
Truth be told I'm lying
I will never miss him. He never was all that special to me anyways.
When you see my face
Hope it gives you hell
Hope it gives you hell
When you walk my way
Hope it gives you hell
Hope it gives you hell
If you find a woman
That's worth a damn
And treats you well
Then she's a fool
You're just as well
Hope it gives you hell
Hope it gives you hell
As we played the instrumental I took the time to glare at Mark. His eyes were about to pop out of his head, and his jaw was on the floor.
I spoke into the mic, "Hun you're gonna catch flies."
Yeah, he closed his mouth real fast.
Tomorrow you'll be thinking to yourself
Yeah, where'd it all go wrong
Well the list goes on and on
Truth be told I miss you
Truth be told I'm lying
When you see my face
Hope it gives you hell
Hope it gives you hell
When you walk my way
Hope it gives you hell
Hope it gives you hell
If you find a woman
That's worth a damn
And treats you well
Then she's a fool
You're just as well
Hope it gives you hell
Now you'll never see
What you've done to me
You can take back your memories
They're no good to me
As if! We don't even have memories.
And here's all your lies
You can look mein the eyes
With that sad, sad
Look that you wear so well
I turned the microphone to the audience as if they weren't loud enough allready
When you see my face
Hope it gives you hell
Hope it gives you hell
When you walk my way
Hope it gives you hell
Hope it gives you hell
If you find a woman
That's worth a damn
And treats you well
Then she's a fool
You're just as well
Hope it gives you hell
I turned the microphone bach to myself.
When you see my face
Hope it gives you hell
Hope it gives you hell
When you walk my way
Hope it gives you hell
Hope it gives you hell
When you hear this song and sing along
Oh you'll never tell
Then your the fool
I'm just as well
Hope that it will give you hell
When you hear this song
I hope that it will give you hell
And when you sing along
I hope that it puts you through
Hell
I looked direclly into Mark's wide brown eyes, "So how'd you like my song Mark."
AN: It's currently 2 minutes until my birthday ends as I'm writing this. You guys should know that I love you
