None of these characters belong to me. They all belong to Rick Riordan.
What up y'all? Sorry I'm not posting much, I think I'm going through something. Not like horrible, just that I can't write. I have two other books you guys can read, but I think this one is the fav. Anyways, I wrote this in first person. Again. Hopefully you can still enjoy the story, so yeah.
Annabeth and I haven't been getting along. The last straw was tonight.
I decided that we should make up, for the good of our friends. I offered to go with her to the movies, and she accepted.
When I got there, she never showed up. During the previews, I saw a girl who looked a lot like her. But, she was with another guy.
Another look, it was Annabeth. The guy she was with, Luke.
I got really fed up with her.
Stupid, she obviously likes Luke more. Why do you try, stupid stupid stupid. I thought.
I walked out, and got into my stepdads Prius.
When I got back to our apartment, Mom came up to me.
"Sweetie, are you alright?" She asked.
I knew mom was already stressed out. She was working on a new book, and her publisher needed it by the end of this month. It didn't help that she's pregnant.
She's pregnant. Oh my gods, I didn't even think about that. I'm going to be a big brother!
I simply nodded and ran to my room. I can't stress mom out.
So for now, I just have to pretend everything's alright. No matter what.
