Club Thalia

by Pailey Swiss

"Take it from me. To make it in this business, you must be swift, smooth and agreeable." Thalia Grace wakes up one morning with an idea to open up her own nightclub. She seeks the help of her dear friend Annabeth, and they'll end up becoming closer than they expected to be. R&R

"Thalia, what are you doing?"

"U ok?"

"wat"

These subliminal messages flashed through Thalia's mind like dancing strobe lights in the club. She was definitely not ok her social status was dropping. She was beautiful and dirty rich dirty dirty rich, dirty dirty rich, beautiful. Pornagraphic dance fight. We're getting shit wrecked.

I'm sorry Annabeth, said Thalia, burning her leg skin with her new hair straightener. Hashtag thalabeth.

Nooooo, Thalia, the thought came once more. Don't do dis.

Bat shit, bay shit, bam shit.

R u ok talia liek wut

So u cum here often

Yeh I did

How bout now

HOE bout now

Haha *winks*

I was pulling out my hair was I meant to feel happy my life is dum and stuff one more cow bell MORE COW BELL IMA DREAMER, THALIS. DONT C ME WUT

I DONT GIVE A DAM

THATS SO HOT THALUA

OMG MORRRREEEE COWBELL

Do I need to lie about this

"THALIS, image Ina love with your" how about not Annabeth wutttt make up ur mind liek srsly

The end

so guys, this took me a rly long time to write and a freakin' nailed it! Tell me how good of a writer I am bc I'm probably a lot better than you ever were. ;) LOLno. K bye.