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...Whoa, who freaked themselves out with the weird greeting... -raises hand guiltily-

OMFG, the worst thing happened to me while I was writing this. I was typing up the chapter on the stupid Doc Manager, and when I clicked to save what I had (about a thousand words and I wasn't even halfway done!), the thing said I needed to log in. Stupid FanFiction. And when I type it up on Microsoft Word, it gets laggy. Every chapter takes at least THREE TIMES to write, before nothing goes wrong. -.- #hates life.

HAHA, Hashtags are hawt. LOL, why am I talking like this? ONE TWO THREE, #SEXY FACE! -does a totally UNsexy face-

Well, enjoy the chapter now.! Sorry if it sucks...

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Disclaimer: I don't own anything, I only have two Abercrombie and Fitch bags that are TOTALLY hot. I less than three them, so much. It's a head AND a body, so if you put the bags together, I have a boyfriend! ... Oh this is so sad, I pity myself.

KPOV

I didn't want to hear more.

I swiped my hand through the Iris Message and ran over to my car.

Not once did I notice that motorcycle coming my way.

"Katie!" someone shouted. I turned my head and my eyes widened at the motorcycle speeding towards me.

I dove out of the way and rolled into a crouching position. I instinctively placed my hand on my chain, watching as the motorcyclist drove to the other side of the parking lot and started to drift as they turned around, targeting me.

"Awesome," I muttered, as I started to sprint to my car.

I made it chase me as I ran through the parking lot. When it came dangerously close, I jumped sideways, landing in a shopping cart.

"Not painful at all," I groaned, as I hopped off and kicked the cart away.

The motorcyclist on the other hand, had to make a sharp turn and head towards the other end of the parking lot once again. I took this opportunity and hopped in my car.

I pulled the car out of the grocery store parking lot and started to speed out of town. As I started to get farther, I recognized an old road that led to an abandoned house in the forest. I bit my lip, trying to decide whether I should turn.

The dreaded motorcyclist appeared in my rear view mirror and I cursed. "Are you freakin' serious?" I shouted, as I smacked the steering wheel. I made a last minute decision and turned to the old road. I stomped on the gas, with the motorcycle still keeping up.

"Why does this have to happen to me? Can't a girl face a break up without a psycho chasing her?" I cried, as I quickly wiped away tears that were forming. I was growing frustrated and terrified.

What does guy want with me? I begged the gods in my thoughts. I should've known not to hope for something like that, for I got no reply.

I started to focus as I realized that the road started to have sharp turns.

If I made the wrong move, I would crash into the trees. I thought to myself. Wait, if I'm in the car by myself, I can probably talk to myself and get away with it. I shrugged. Well, this is worth a try.

"Katie," I began, feeling like an idiot. "Do you think we should just pull over?"

"Oh yeah Katie, we should pull over to meet the guy who wants to kill us." I countered.

"Well Katie, this person might be a girl." I chimed in.

"Katie, do you want to die?" I asked myself.

"Of course not," I answered.

"Well, what are you doing asking stupid questions!" I shouted.

"Maybe we can pull over, call a truce, and find a compromise." I suggested.

"That makes so much sense Katie, because this guy will stop what he's doing just to listen to us TRY to work something out," I scowled.

"Okay, this is ridiculous! I could just call Annabeth," I reached for my phone in my purse and as I dialed in her number, I dropped my precious phone. "Damn it!"

I placed both hands on the wheel, when I noticed I was about to crash into a tree. I swerved and I narrowly missed it.

The motorcyclist wasn't as lucky. He turned too late and crashed into the tree, flying off the seat into the forest.

My mouth dropped and I instantly stopped the car. I ran out and I looked around, searching for him. "Hello!"

I bit my lip and climbed back in my car. I sighed as I turned the key. "Can this day get any worse?"

I got home and sighed as I took off my shoes and started to go to my room. Alexis and Annabeth were in the dining room, finishing up homework, when Alexis yelled after me. "I thought you went out for groceries!"

My eyes bugged out as I ran down the stairs and went back to my car. I frowned as I realized that I would need new license plates, just in case the guy remembered my plate number. I went to the trunk, emptied out the groceries, and quickly changed the plates. I caused the guy to be out of action, for at least a little bit.

If you're wondering why I have extra license plates, it's like how people have extra tires. You'll never know when a demigod would need some. I finally brought the groceries indoors and put everything away.

"There, Greek yogurt," I smiled at the fridge that was full again.

After all that, the pain started to set in. Physical and Emotional.

"That leap into the shopping cart really did some damage," I muttered to myself, as I plopped down on the living room couches.

"Where were you?" Annabeth questioned.

I blinked away the tears and replied, "Some motorcyclist tried to kill me, so be on the look-out."

Alexis and Annabeth immediately stopped what they were doing and stood up in unison. "What?"

They ran over to the couch to be next to me and I explained to them what happened with the crazy car chase.

I then took a deep breath. "I also broke up with Travis,"

They gasped as they hugged me as tight as they could as I started to let my emotions go wild. Tears were flowing out of my eyes, no questions asked.

Alexis patted my back and whispered, "We don't have to go to that party,"

Annabeth smacked her. "Why did you have to say that?"

I checked the clock and I realized why she said that. It was already 5:30.

"No, we're going to that party. We need to be careful from now on." I sniffled, as I wiped my tears away. "Come on, the party might start soon,"

I got up and started to climb up the stairs, when I cursed. Annabeth placed a hand on my arm and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I forgot to buy ice cream!" I whined, as I continued going up the stairs. "The closest thing I got to ice cream, is yogurt."

Alexis stopped in her tracks. "How is that like ice cream?"

I stared at myself in the mirror, emotionless. I was wearing a striped flowy, belly shirt, black short shorts, lace tights, and black combat boots. My hair was feathery d and there was little signs of make up on my face.

Alexis was still getting Annabeth ready, so I was alone in my room. I smiled at myself but nothing. It didn't look convincing.

I sighed as I flopped down on the beanbag chair and touched the necklace that Travis gave me. I was debating with myself as to whether or not I should continue wearing it. No doubt I was going to keep using the chain he got me, but this was a difficult decision.

"We're ready!" I looked up and my mouth dropped.

Annabeth was wearing a silver ruffled halter top, a leather jacket, black skinny jeans, and silver heels. Her hair was curled in huge curls and she had smokey eyes. A huge scowl occupied her face.

Alexis was wearing a floral printed dress that reached her thighs, a black cardigan, tights, and combat boots. Her hair was toothpick straight and she had a huge grin on her face. "Let's go,"

"Wait!" I held up the necklace in my hand. "Should I wear it?"

Annabeth and Alexis had pained looks on their faces. Annabeth took a deep breath. "Well, do you think you can?"

I shrugged. "I don't think I can part with it."

They nodded in understanding and I got up as I grabbed my coat and fastened the necklace on.

We went downstairs and I looked around for my dad. I found his voice recorder on the counter top.

"Katie, I'm on a business trip and I'll come back by Sunday. Love you, don't get eaten by monsters or killed by Gaea!"

I smirked at the voice recorder. "Oh Dad,"

"Let's go Katie," Alexis rushed as she ushered Annabeth and I out of the door. "We might end up being not-so-fashionably-late."

"Hey guys!"

We barely took a step in and found the house nearly full already and Teagan came. Her hair was in waterfall braids, she was wearing a green tube dress, fishnet stockings, black stilletos, and a fishnet shrug.

"Welcome, welcome!" she greeted as she gave me a hug. I hugged her back really tightly and she pulled away so she could hug the others.

Alexis frowned at her surroundings. "Whoa, small party."

Teagan's mouth dropped. "Are you serious? This is a good turn out!"

She started to walk off when she whispered to me, "Call me when you need me." I nodded and she disappeared into the ground.

Annabeth stood there awkwardly and announced. "I'm just going to go with her."

When she was gone, Teagan frowned at me. "What's wrong?"

I sighed as I turned to go to her bar for a drink. "Well, my boyfri-" Someone grabbed my arm and turned me around; I found myself facing Logan. "Hey Logan, wha-"

"Are you okay?" he asked worriedly, which caused me to raise my eyebrow.

"Wait a sec until I actually finish a sentence before you ask me if I'm alright," I laughed.

His eyes widened. "What are you talking about? I'm talking about when you almost got ran over!"

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