Hey guys! I'm really happy that so many people have read my story and it's only been one day! Thanks guys! I just need some more reviews! I' would like to thank DaughterOfHermesWatchUrWallet for reviewing! Today at school, my home-room teacher brought a strobe light to school! He turned our boring HR into a dance party with Thriller by Michael Jackson. He turned off the lights and threw candy at us! It was so cool! Thanks Mr. A! now that I'm on a sugar high, I will write chapter 3 of Doves Hate Me.

Here it comes…..DISCLAIMER: I do not own Percy or any of his friends. I also don't own Prada, Gucci, or Coach.

"Annabeth?" Nico said, clearly scared.

Katie, who seemed much less…creeped out yelled, "Holy Demeter! Finally Annabeth! I can finally put make-up on you! You did this for Percy didn't you! Yes, now I can-"

"We broke up." I said flatly to stop her rambling.

"Was his-ow!" Travis started to say before he was smacked by Katie. She pulled him away and started to whisper- yell and make rapid hand gestures at him. His face started to droop. I looked back at Nico, who was all of a sudden very interested in his shoes.

"Nico!" I snapped.

His head shot up. "Sorry. What happened to you?"

"Yeah, what happened to you, Annabeth?" Travis asked, now dead serious as Katie glared at him.

Drew (AN: She is in The Heroes of Olympus, Daughter of Aphrodite and Head-Counselor of her cabin. This is set in late September.)strolled in and screamed, "Annabeth darling! I see that you have taken up the art of beauty for once! Where is Percy? I bet he would just love to see you like this. Hun, your make-up is all wrong! I just have to help you, dear!"

"Okay!" I squealed. Nico gasped. Travis tripped over Katie trying to run away. "What?" I asked in a flirtatious tone of voice. Now that surprised me. I widened my eyes.

"Come on Annabeth! Lets go to my cabin for a make-over!"

I sat in the depths of the perfume land while Drew was rifling through her cabin's "Goodwill" where her cabin mates put "old" clothes and accessories (Most items were only a day old). She threw things out of the closet, that was more of a store, behind her. She kept chucking clothes behind her at full speed (now I know why Aphrodite kids are so strong) until I said

"Prada! Gucci! Coach!" One again I slapped my hands onto my face. Drew stopped her tossing.

"What did you say?"

"Nothing…" Drew's eyes widened. She turned around.

"Lacey! Clair! Mitchell! Get over here!" (AN: Clair is an OC. Don't worry, she's not important. I just wanted to add another person. Lacey and Mitchell are Rick Riordan's characters from TLH(The Lost Hero).) Three kids sprinted at full speed in there heels (with the exception of Mitchell) while still maintaining their perfect hair styles.

"Yes, Drew?" they said in union. She looked at Clair.

"Clair."

"Yes."

"What are you wearing?"

"A shirt that my dad got me?" She asked nervously.

"Take it off immediately! You are a disgrace to our cabin! You ought to burn that horrid shirt! I am outraged! I am so upset with you right now! Get out of my sight, now!" Clair paled. She started to run out of the room when Drew stopped her.

"Clair, hun," Clair turned. "You have to do all of our chores tonight." Clair ran away as fast as her little legs could take her. "Okay! Now that she's gone, we can begin! Lacey do your thing!

An hour later, I was wearing one of those rufflle-y black skirt that if I bent down, my um…panties would show. The shirt was tight, green, and low-cut. The super long lasting (!) make-up had changed to light blush and green eye-shadow that matched my shirt. They handed me a green Prada clutch and held me in front of them, at arms length. Mitchell then started on my hair. I drifted off into dream-land.

I saw Aphrodite at the nail-salon having some poor minor goddess paint her nails a pink-ish color.

"So? How do you like you eternal beauty?" She asked.

"This is eternal?"

"Of course dearie! I did say that you were cursed! A curse is almost always eternal! Aren't you happy?"

"Um… N- yeah I am happy!"

" Now that's my niece!"

"Wait- I'm not happy!"

She snapped. "Yes you are!"

"Yes I am" I repeated.

"Good Girlie!"

"Well it looks like my son Mitchell is done with your hair! I will let you go now."

"Okay."

"Wait! Annabeth, tell him he did an okay job."

"Okay."

"Ta, Ta, Annabeth!"

"Bye!"

I woke up with a start.

"Well your hair is done! You look awesome, Annabeth!" Mitchell exclaimed. I was about to thank him but got interrupted by Drew.

"Now, you need to make an appearance!"

An: WOOOO! It's finally done! Yay! All done! I want to thank DaughterOfHermesWatchUrWallet once again and also liliesandroses for reviewing! You two are the best! Until the next chapter!

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