This is my second fanfic. I thought this one up when I was working on "You're Mine!" for some reason. Oh well. Hope you guys like this. This is AU no gods or monsters. Sorry for any OOCness but it is an AU.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything, only saying it once.
Hi. My name is Percy Jackson. I'm sixteen; I have black hair, sea green eyes. I live with my mom who is about to marry my step-dad; Paul. My favorite color is teal; my favorite pass-time is swimming. And most important; I have a crush on the most popular girl in school, Annabeth Chase. Her family is way rich and she is the most beautiful girl I've seen in my life. She has curly blonde princess hair that stops a little below her shoulders, cloud gray eyes; which darken like storm clouds when she's angry, and curves in all the right places. The populars aren't anything like the ones in the movies. The only similarity is that they stay within their respective cliches. They're not stuck up or anything, but they don't like talking to people like me. Don't get me wrong, I have friends, but not many. Annabeth has barely even noticed me.
The first day of school was okay. We got our schedule and learned where all the classes were. Turns out, I had every class with Annabeth; go figure. She looked at me and smiled during Science. I waved back like I didn't care. Why you ask, well even though populars are nice, they hate when people like me ignore them. And I was right because she came over and sat beside me. "Hi. I'm Annabeth Chase. You're . . . Percy Jackson? Right?" she asked. I was quite surprised that she knew my name. "Yeah. That's me. Do you need something?" I asked, trying to seem as though I didn't like her at all; let alone have a crush on her. Her face turned a new shade of red, as though she was getting angry. "No. I just wanted to talk. Is there a problem with that?" she asked. I wanted to break down and apologize over and over again and beg for forgiveness for upsetting her, but I didn't. Instead I was going to say "Yeah, that's fine." But the bell rang so I just kept quiet. Annabeth moved back over by her friends. My friends, Rachel, Grover and Thalia sat at same table as I did. The teacher, Mrs. Kelly, came in and started talking about even though it's the first day; we were going to start it early by doing a project to see where our strong and weak points were considering group and single projects. She said we were going to have partners and everyone in the class was happy, until she said she would pick for us. She started calling off names. The last four groups were: "Thalia and Nico, Grover and Juniper, Connor and Travis, the last group will have three; Rachel, Annabeth, and Percy." I was happy to be Rachel's partner but Annabeth's? I would be too distracted. But I guess I would have to put up with it. Rachel smiles at me and Annabeth does the same. I thought I saw them glare at each other. They don't like one another at all. Why me?
Rachel's POV:
Ugh! Why does she have to be in our group? In case you can't tell, I don't like her. We used to be able to tolerate one another but now, we don't like to be within a ten meter radius of each other. The reason being is that 1: Percy likes her. 2: She likes Percy secretly. 3: I like Percy too! Percy doesn't know that she likes him and I plan on keeping it that way. I know she likes him because I overheard her and her . . . clones talking about him. They don't even know him! They talk about him as though they already own him. Which, of course, no one does seeing as he's human and not a piece of property. Although, if he was (which he's NOT) he would be MY property! But it's okay, because I have a notebook for when things like this happen. The notebook has all different types of plans that can keep Annabeth (or any other blonde haired bimbo) away from Percy. The only bad thing is that Annabeth doesn't give up very easily. Well I do like a challenge; and this will definitely be a challenge.
Annabeth's POV:
After I smiled at Percy, I'm sure I looked absolutely horrified at working with such disgusting people on the outside. But inside I was doing a little happy dance, screaming "My plan worked!" See, the science teacher is my aunt. I asked her about a week ago what we would be doing and when she told me about the project, I asked if she could put me with Percy. She said sure and asked why. I told her it was nothing just that Percy was good at science. I was ecstatic when I found out she went through with her promise. Although I would have a chat with her later about putting Rachel in our group. I may be popular, but I'm not dumb; she could ruin everything.