Don't own anything,
Percy sat on the bench, looking up at the boarding school windows. He would go to camp in three days time now, stop being overcrowded by the girls who wore so much make up they looked like clowns. They would ooh and aah all over him, the guitar player Percy, but he had always told them he had a girlfriend. Last day, he thought to himself. His legs tensed and he grabbed his guitar.
He really wasn't ready for this.
But as always, he made the stupid decision and walked into the school. Instantly, a thousand girls crowded over him, tracing his arms, and running their fingers through his hair. He pushed through them and ran to the stage. Then he unwrapped the guitar. "Hey, Jace. Hit the drums. Brain stew." Percy said without looking .Percy finished the song. People still couldn't believe he could play that all by himself. "Seaweed brain?" A girl asked.
Annabeth,
"I didn't know you could play like that!" She exclaimed and ran into his arms. He chuckled, spinning her around. The whole camp peeked I through a door. They all looked surprised. "I didn't know..." Will stammered. Percy smiled at him.
"What are you guys doing here?" Percy asked. He ruffled Annabeth's hair. "Picking you up early!" Piper screamed. She and her girlfriend kissed and ran up to him. "Hi," Percy told her. Piper smiled. "Hop in." She gestured to some vans. Percy ran from the school, carrying his guitar.
