for number 6 (Elizabeth Visaya) I got 2 votes, number 2 (Charity Fields) 1 vote, number 13 (Bryce Levine) one vote, Calypso: 2, Nancy Bobofit: 5 and Matt Sloan: 7 looks like I'm doing Matt. And I'll do the others in the order of votes.
Matt Sloan's POV:
the next thing I knew, I was working at Starbucks. Yeah I was working at Wendy's, then Mcdonalds, then Starbucks. The owner didn't want to gig me the job but he took pity of me and said to me, these are his exact words
"I'll let you on the job for one month. You'll do whatever your helper tells you to, be nice to the costumes and if you do well, you'll be lucky to even get money"
boy that guy gave me the creeps.
my family was rich, then something happened. I guess you could say I went from riches to rags. We were so famous because my mom was a clothes designer and my dad is a lawyer but lives on the other side of the country. My parents are divorced.
I wouldn't be in this situation if my mom hadn't died. She did last week, she left a will but gave all of her money to my brother. None to my dad or I. Just her favourite out off the whole family, Bryan.
Ugh I hated my brother.
it was always 'Bryan this' or 'Bryan that' or 'Why can't you be more like your big brother Bryan?' I hated it. I hated his guts.
anyway, I was on my shift at Starbucks. It was a slow day, that awkward hour the day after Halloween and everyone is at home, sleeping in be cases they were exhausted the night before. This causes it to be very slow.
I was cleaning the countertop when I heard the door click open and I hear two people arguing about something.
I look up to see two model like figures.
A tall, tan, fit, muscular boy that the girls would no doubt fall head over heels over him. He had the most endearing seaish green eyes that the girl would find adorable but I kinda find them disturbing, because I'm a guy. He had black hair that look like it had never been brushed before. He is way better looking then my brother.
The next person was a very pretty girl. Californian tan, curly blonde hair and calculating stormy grey eyes that looked like she was thinking of he best strategy to take you down. Fierce but also soft. I like that. She is totally my type!
"Seaweed brain! You don't understand it's this" she points down at a book "then this" she points at another page "and this!".
"really Annabeth?" he replies dumbly.
She sighed.
"Never mind " she says.
"What can I get for you?" I ask, interrupting them.
"I'll have a iced cinnamon dolce latte" says the girl, Annabeth.
"and I'll have a..." the guy says before pausing "Salted Caramel Mocha".
I get the drinks ready. Then I hand them their drinks.
"so wanna go out sometime?" I ask Annabeth.
She stares at me as if I'm an idiot.
"I have a boyfriend" she snaps at me.
Ohh feisty!
"Well then, who?" I ask trying to act smart.
"me!" Says the guy.
"And who might you be?" I ask.
"I might be Percy Jackson" he replies.
Wait? Percy Jackson sounds familiar... this is the boy who I picked on in seventh grade!
"Percy Jackson?!" I gasp.
"Wait? Matt Sloan?!" He says.
"and you were the one who punched me in the face!" I exclaim turning to Annabeth.
"And you fell on your butt" Annabeth says.
"Yeah. It's been i don't know six years since we've seen each other last" I say.
"Oh you know how to do math?" He asks.
I growl, he just starts laughing.
"I've seen ten year olds scarier then you" Percy says.
"At least I don't act like one" I comeback.
"You know what Matt, bullies never change. You've been stuck with a fate this terrible, but it was you who put yourself into this fate. There is no turning back from this dark road" Percy tells me.
He takes the drink and gives me a twenty.
"Keep the change" he says.
Then him and Annabeth leave.
I hear the door click open a few minutes after Percy and Annabeth leave.
I see a girl crying in the corner of the shop at a booth all by herself. I go over to talk to her.
"What's wrong?" I can't help but ask.
"People never do give bullies a second chance" she sobs out.
"Yeah I can relate to that" I agree.
She looks up at me. She is so gorgeous.
"What?" She asks me.
"it's just, you're so beautiful" I say.
She blushes.
"Really?"
"Really" I reply.
"I'm Nancy Bobofit" She tells me.
"Matt Sloan"