Prologue:
I'm just a girl. Yes, a girl, yet different in ways. Like I don't get it about make-up. I would rarely fix my hair. I'd rather have shoes instead of heels. I wear jewelry with a limit, and others, so many to name. Want to know who I am? Yes? No? Maybe? Like it or not I'll do it. Name's Annabeth Chase. Where did I get my name? I don't know. I just have it.
Here I am in front of a new school. I'm a 'good girl' of course, but dad was assigned here and now my school is the Goode High in New York. No love life, too, I guess. I never dated anyone. No boy even came close to staying for about a day in my head. So I'm an 'NBSB'. But will that all change this year... I open the doors to find out….
Chapter 1
"Kiddo, wake up!" someone yelled downstairs. Damn it! I was in my world! With Percy, Grover, Chiron, etc. I was Annabeth of course and I was about to kiss Percy! Urgh! Alright, you caught me. I've got an imaginary boyfriend. Well Percy's a lot better than those dorks at school, you know. Well…. I don't know yet. It's my first day so imagining here… I get out of bed. My PJO book: The Demigod Files is still open beside me. I love that book and the series. Why? I've got my name there. Anyway….. Got to get ready…..
I stormed down the stairs after getting dressed. Why? A hobby. Problem? Anyway… I'm on my way to the kitchen to eat. On the way, I look at the floor-length mirror at the hall. I'm in a dress that's blue and up to my midthigh, too high for me so I'm also wearing my leggings, with my favorite headband and a watch on my left wrist, a bracelet on the right and earrings. My feet are in my favorite converse. So I'm all set. My books are in my bag in the living room.
"Oh damn, sis." My brother, Mark Anthony, said when he saw me at the mirror. He went to my side and ruffled my hair. "Hey!" he laughs then said "Why?" he said that innocently. "Do that again and I'll tell dad your secret." "What secret?" "You know which one." His face turned pale. I smirked triumphantly. "Alright, sis. You win. Sorry." I strode to the kitchen. "Hey, sweetie. Nice outfit." Mom said while I sat down. "Thanks, mom. Mmmmmmm…..nice breakfast. It smells so nice." She smiled. "Thanks. Hurry up or you'll be late." Then she started cleaning up the sink.
"Alright, kiddo, you've got your allowance, right?" dad said. We're already outside the school, just checking if everything's there. "Yeah, dad. Reminder: I'm already 15!" I said while kissing his cheek and opening the car door. "I know kiddo. Good luck." He smiled then drove away. I turned to face the façade of the school. Just as expected, most of them are meeting their friends. Some couples kissing each other 'hi' (ewwwwww -_-) and some are just there. The EMO's. I sighed and walked inside just before the bell rang.
"Here you go, Miss Chase." "Thank you, ma'am." Here I am in the office, reading my schedule. "You're welcome, dear, and welcome to Goode High." She said with a smile. I left the room and looked around. Where's my locker? It's #818. They just put numbers in them. It's never ordered, I guess. It's like 461, 483, 538,673,181…. I'm lucky because I got #818. It's Percy's birthday! Hahahahaha….. Combination: 5 21 16 3 12. 5 days in the Lotus Hotel. June and December 21. Percy was 16 when the first real Percabeth kiss happened. Cabin 3. 12 Olympians. CERTIFIED PJO ADDICT! ^_^ Anyway… where's that locker?! Oh…there it is. First period: Homeroom, 2nd: Geometry, 3rd: English, Break, 4th: Chemistry, 5th: Free period, 6th: Gym class. Okay….. I got my books and closed my locker. I looked around and I saw a boy, about my age or older, rummaging his locker. I couldn't see his face. All I could see is his hair to his feet. He's tall, I only reach his ears. He has jet-black hair. He's wearing a blue shirt and black jeans, and black converse. He also has a faint smell of the sea. Maybe he's a surfer...Hmmm….maybe….
Where's room 403? Good thing I started to look for it before the warning bell even rang. I'm so DAMN lost! Where is it? I'm so busy looking for the room that I wasn't looking where I'm walking. I think it's the wrong way so I turned around and started walking again. Now I think it's the right way. 309…310…311…312... Umph! I didn't know what happened. Next thing I know my butt's on the floor. "Why the HADES?!" from outside, I could hear a distant rumble of thunder. "I'm sorry but please don't use names like that around me, alright?" I look up to give the boy a piece of my mind when….
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The boy I bumped into was….
Percy….
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