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Chapter Five

"Annabeth, homeroom is right there," Luke said, pointing to an open door. As Annabeth and Luke went inside, Annabeth froze. "Holy shit," Luke whispered.

Annabeth gasped. In front of her was Rachel Elizabeth Dare kissing Percy Jackson.

The first things that went through Annabeth mind was anger. And the second was a little voice inside of her commanding Annabeth to literally punch Rachel Elizabeth Dare straight in jaw.

"Oh my god," Annabeth whispered. "Is that Percy?!" Annabeth's fist clenched together. "Oh my god. OH MY GOD!"

"Annabeth," Luke said, urgently, clutching Annabeth's shoulder. "Try not to do anything stupid."

"Like what? Punch her in the face?"

"Yes."

Annabeth growled, "Well too late." And before Luke could do anything Annabeth ripped out of his grasp and charged after Rachel.

"Who's Rachel kissing?" Someone said behind Luke.

"Percy."

"What?!" Someone chuckled, "He's right behind us." Luke's eyes widened. He spun around and found Juniper staring at him with a confused expression. "We literally just talked to him. That's someone else. Wait, what's Annabeth about do?"

"I think we'll find out," Luke murmured as he turned his attention back to Annabeth.

She grabbed a hold of who she thought was Percy. "WHAT THE HELL DO YOU –," Annabeth's voice faltered. An Asian boy that was shorter than Percy with brown confused eyes was staring at Annabeth. As Annabeth studied the boys' hair, she realized that it wasn't as untamed as Percy's. "Oh crap," Annabeth managed. She nearly threw the boy back, and he almost knocked into Rachel. "I'm so sorry. I…I thought you were someone else."

"Nice going Chase," Rachel sneered. She grabbed a hold of the boy and continued to her heated make out session. What happened to Mark?

Annabeth, whose face was nearly as red as a ripe strawberry, slowly trudged back to her friends. Luke, Juniper, Grover, Travis and Connor were clutching their sides, trying to suppress their laughter. "Shut up!" Annabeth snapped.

"I…cannot…believe…you just…yelled…at him," Luke said through chuckles.

"If you hadn't ran off from lunch, you would have known that Percy was right behind us," Juniper clarified. Her face was a little red and Annabeth could tell she was about to cry from laughter.

"Why didn't you stop me?!" Annabeth cried.

"Come on Annie," Travis smirked, "What do you think we would rather do? Stop you from public embarrassment or watch you make an ass out of yourself in front of the class. Obviously, we would have never stopped you." Annabeth punched Travis in the shoulder with all her might. "OW!" Travis screamed, clutching his arm. "What the hell was that?!"

"What do you think?!" Annabeth shouted. "This is the worst day of my life! First, I accidentally made out with this guy that I don't even know. And now, I just yelled at some random kid."

"You know what you need," Connor said, calmly. He put his arm around Annabeth's shoulder as he and the rest of Annabeth's friends led her to a group of open chairs. "You need to relax. Stop being so tense or over-analyzing everything little detail. You deserve a night out. In fact," Connor continued, leaning back on a metal chair, "We all do. Maybe we should get together at this little café with the karaoke."

Annabeth raised her eyebrows. She knew perfectly well what café Connor was talking about. It was pretty small but Annabeth and her friends would go there every Friday in ninth grade and the beginning of tenth. There was a karaoke machine and sometimes she and her friends were jam out to tunes by Taylor Swift or Chris Brown. Now, Rachel Elizabeth Dare's hangout with her friends is at that the café and so Annabeth doesn't dare put one foot in there.

"I'm not sure," Annabeth muttered as Luke took the seat next to her. "You know that Rachel and her friends are always there."

"Except," Travis said with a grin, "Today. One of Rachel's friend, Drew something, is having a huge back to school party at her place. They're all going be there, which means the café is all ours tonight."

Luke beamed. "Sounds like I plan. I can talk to Thalia, Nico and Percy. What about you Annabeth? You in?"

Annabeth paused for second. Percy? Would she want to spend more time with Percy? Annabeth shrugged. "Why not?"

Travis laughed with excitement. "It's settled then. Let's meet at the karaoke place tonight."

Ohhh! Not what you were expecting, were you?

I know that chapter is short but I'm planning on having the next chapter hopefully be longer (no guarentees.)

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Here's a little preview:

"Where are you taking me?" I demanded, glaring at the two police officers.

One police officer, someone named Warren turned to look at me. "To a place for special people, like you."

"Special people? What are you talking?!" I stared down at the handcuffs binding my wrists. I struggled to break free me. "Just let me go!

"I'm afraid that I can't do that," Warren continued. "You're a killer, or at least attempted killer."

"Killer?!" I snapped. My mind flashed to when the kitchen knife as at my stepmother's throat. "The bitch deserved it! She was abusing my little brothers! I was just trying to protect them!"

"There is no evidence that your stepmother was abusing your younger brothers!" Warren snapped.

"I don't care. She is! I have to go back!"

"Too bad, princess," Warren murmured. "We're here. Plenty far from your house."

"Where is here?" I shouted.

Warren smirked, "Goode High School for Insane Youths."