What's up, peeps? I'm so happy that whoever is reading this is reading this! I'm going to reply to reviews now! Oh, also, I'm sorry I have not updated in forever days. I've had a crazy few weeks, Please review. Favorites and follows are cool, but I really care for reviews. Oh, and if anyone hasn't realized, this story is not just demigods.

techyy: Lexie is. Not Connor, though. He's not mortal, and all the Blessed One's are mortal. There are 5 Blessed One's in that chapter, though! Keep reviewing!

So, I didn't get as many reviews as I was hoping for. Like, this was the only one, but I won't put a minimum on how many reviews I must receive in order to update again because I'm nice person. But please, review. It really helps you keep going with a story. If I don't get any, I might start doing that. Oh, by the way. I changed my mind. Chelsea's last name is Abad.

Disclaimer: Well, my names not Rick, I'm a girl, and currently am in school. Soooo... yeah, don't own Mr. Jackson. Or Mrs. Jackson. Or any other 'Jackson'. Except my dog. I hope you don't mind Lexie's P.O.V being first.

Lexie's P.O.V

Great. Just perfect. Ethan. History partner. Same seats. Whole. Year. Joy. Just… amazing. Ethan voiced my thoughts.

"Well, isn't this just great? Amazing. Partners with a girl who hates me and broke up with me for some unknown reason. Yay!" He said in a sarcastic voice.

"Just leave me alone! It's not like we have to talk. Just, sit together. Don't look at me, I won't look at you," I said, very mean-like. Hah! Take that! Sorry… I'm a little… Weird. Yeah. Weird. That's the word. Oh! Sorry, I get distracted easily. He looked like he was about to say something, but Mrs. Mcintire chose that moment to say something.

"Ok class. I know that I have let you been sitting wherever you won't for the past few weeks, but today you have gotten your assigned seats for the rest of the year. Ok, so now that that's covered, today we are talking about Greek Mythology. Those of you who are taking Greek, you can read. Just be quiet," She started talking about Chaos and the Primordials, and all the stuff that I already know about.

"Great," I muttered, "I get to sit with you for the rest of the year. You, the jerk who breaks girls hearts faster than you get their names," He looked hurt by that comment for a second, but it was off his face so quick, I thought I was imagining it. I got out my book, The Fault In Our Stars. It is such a good book. It shows how in real life, people die right in the middle of the best things in their lives. And it was the saddest book in the world, and sad depressing stuff is my weakness. And no, I am not depressed myself, just like depressing stuff. Ok, back to the point. I was reading. I read for about 30 more minutes, then Mrs. Mcintire said something.

"Ok, before you go, I want everyone, including the people who are in Greek, to do a project on a Greek God. You will work with partners," Everyone got excited at that, "Whom I have already chosen," Everyone got disappointed at that. "You will work with your table partner. I will pass out details on your way out. You might want to start working on it today," With that, the bell rang. "Ok, class. Bye," Mrs. Mcintire stood by the door and gave people the papers.

"Thank you," I said before walking out. I started walking to science with Ethan, who just happened to have science, too. "So where should we meet up to do the project?"

"When?" He asked.

"Today at 6:30 at my house," I answered him. His face got all scrunched up at that.

"Oh, that doesn't work with me today. Maybe tomorrow at… Little Caesars. I get on break at 6, so you can just meet me there," He said, with those scrunched eyebrows he does when he's thinking. He looks so cute… No! He is not cute! He is the ugliest person on the face of this planet!... Ok, so that's not the case, but I do not like him. Not after he decided to go and cheat on me with that slut! Yes! Go girl power! Anyways, I was about to ask why, when Connor comes up to me.

"Hey Lexie! Are you doing anything tonight?" He looked really hyper.

"Connor," I said carefully, "What's wrong? And yes I'm free," Just them, a fairly cute blonde boy came up behind Connor. Wait a second… I just remembered, concert tonight!

"Connor! You weren't supposed to eat that! You don't need that much sugar. Plus, I think you're scaring your little girlfriend," The blonde boy said all this all in one breath.

"I don't like her!" Connor said with a red face. Meanwhile, Ethan was watching this all like it was a Tennis match.

"I'm feelin' the love, y'all. Really. Really feeling it," I said sarcastically. Ethan was still going back and forth. I wonder about him...

"I like you!" Connor said, "Just not that way! I like Kam- I mean, someone else that way!" I was about to get Kamryn and start doing a happy dance when the blonde boy interjected.

"Hi," Blondie said, "My name is Malcolm Aldo, and I am so sorry about him. When he has sugar, he gets a little… Scary," So blondies name was Malcolm.

"Hi! My name is Lexie," Just then, Kamryn came up behind me.

"What's up, Connor? I mean, I know since we have all our classes together, but, yeah…" She said that all in one breath, really fast. Her face was bright red, either from embarrassment or not breathing. Y'know, that could be serious… Not breathing, I mean.

"Hey Kamryn. I guess I'm chopped liver, since my best friend chooses the guy she just met over the person who has been her friend for 8 years, going on 9," I said sarcastically. Y'know, I'm doing a lot of that lately.

"Ok Kamryn, Lexie. We have 2 extra concert tickets for a concert. It's tonight. Do you guys want to go?" Connor said, magically calming down when Kamryn got here.

"We can't," Kamryn said apologetically, "We have plans tonight,"

"But Lexie said you guys were free," Connor said, looking confused.

"I forgot that I had plans," I said.

"What are you doing?" Connor asked. Oh no. I can't very well tell him that I have a concert tonight. That would blow my cover very quick. I mean, I've only known this guy for today.

"Umm… Kamryn and I are babysitting tonight!" I said, hoping he didn't notice my hesitation.

"Ok," Then Connor turned to Ethan, "What's up? Do you wanna go?" Noticing Ethan's look, he hastily added, "It starts at 8. We can pick you up," Ethan looked hesitant, but finally he nodded.

"Sure, just let me ask my dad," I looked at Kamryn as the one minute bell rang, and we started walking away. Boys…

Unknown P.O.V (Special guest!)

I was walking down the halls of Goode High. I had just come from the dead right before the Doors of Death were closed, as an 18 year old. I had heard about Percy and Annabeth going to tartarus. That Nico kid also went. I remember when I had heard. I had felt numb. In my mind, she had never really gotten to grow up. And now she never would. But she had Percy, Thalia, and all her other friends. I thought back to whenever I was one of those friends, but I just had to go and ruin it. People were surprised I made it to Elysium, after what I did, but they accepted and forgave me.

Anyways, I was walking down the hall. I had heard some rumors that the others (Percy, Annabeth etc.) were coming, but I paid them no heed. Rumors travel fast in Elysium. In Elysium, we are prepped to believe in the Christian God. Weird, since we had spent our whole life being told not to believe that. But, we knew not to believe everything we were told. I had learned from personal experience. Rumors spread fast. I looked down. My seventh period is… Hah Hah! Science! Joy… I hate Science! I speed walked to my demise. Yay! I walked into the Science classroom and sat down. I think the teacher's name was… Ms. Seerey. Yeah, that's it. The teacher started calling roll.

"Naail Abad?" A Indian skinned- dark haired boy answered.

"Here," He said quietly.

"Muslim terrorist!" A boy yelled at him. The other boy looked hurt. (I, in no way, think that all Muslim people are terrorists. I am just trying to make a point that people stereotype. I am totally against stereotypes. Plus, this "Muslim" boy will be an important part of this story. Also, he's not Muslim. His parents are, BUT NOT HIM. I mean, I have nothing against Muslim people, but I'm Christian. I really don't know how they do things, as in religion and stuff. Sorry if this comment offends anyone) Oh my gods. I can't believe he just said that. I was about to get up when a girl stood up.

"Ακούστε, σας λίγο σκατό" She spat at him. She knew Greek… Maybe she's a demigod… Don't know. "αν νομίζετε ότι είναι εντάξει να το κάνουμε αυτό, θα είναι τόσο λάθος. Θα καταστρέψει τη ζωή σας πιο γρήγορα από ό, τι μπορείτε να πείτε το φως. Έχω περισσότερη δύναμη από ό, τι σε λίγο το δάχτυλό μου," Woah, she was angry.

"Uh, what language are you speaking, freak" That racist dude said.

"Freak? I'm the freak. Do you know who I am?" Suddenly, the racist dude got a fearful look on his face, as if she really could ruin his life…

"Moving on," Ms. Seerey said loudly. We all shut up. "Janie Carter?"

"Here,"

"Luke Castellan," I was about to answer, but then I saw a girl who looked so much like Thalia it was scary… Gasp. No, it couldn't be. I turned around quickly and said,

"Here,"

"Luke?" The girl gasped. I turned around and saw the blue eyed, black haired girl. My eyes widened. Thalia.

***I am such an awesome line break and if you don't agree, I will blast you with my water gun***

***End of school***

Ethan's P.O.V

"Dad, please? It means I won't be bothering you tonight!" I was begging my father to go to that concert.

"FIne! But when you get home, you are going to clean the house until it's spotless! Understand?"

"Yes sir!" I said quickly into the phone.

"Bye," he said, then he hung up. Yay!

"Hey, Ethan," Some girl whom I've never seen in my life walked up to me. "My parent are out of town this weekend. Do you want to come over? We can have a lot of fun…" Why not? She was ok looking, in that slutty, trashy kind of way.

"Why not? Where's your house? I'll be there at 6 on Saturday," I said. Don't look at me like that!

"Ok," She gave me her address and winked. "Bye,"

"Bye," I said flirtatiously. As if I actually liked her. She was just another girl who was using me. Then again, so was I. The using part, not the girl part. That would be weird… Yeah, weird. I ran my hand through my rusty light brown hair and sighed. I was about to walk home and get some clean clothing on when I heard someone talking.

"Hey, what's wrong?" The girl, who I confirmed was Lexie.

"I don't know. I just, y'know, actually liked Ethan. I knew I shouldn't have thought I was special, but I still thought maybe I was different," I think that it was that girl Chelsea. None of these girls are different, they need to learn that.

"Hey, you are special. And he's a jerk. I remember when I dated him. He wasn't like this until the end" Lexie said.

"You dated him?" She sounded surprised.

"Oh yeah. We dated for almost a year, before I dumped him. I don't want to go into the details. The point is, he's changed a lot," I still don't know what I did.

"Oh. Well, I'm sorry about that," Wait a second, are they friends or something? I thought Lexie hated her… Girls are so, so confusing. One minute they're at each other's throats, the next they're FBF's, or however that goes.

"Oh well! Life goes on. Plus, I mean, now I'm famous, and I have my dreams. I'm good. You'll find somebody someday," Lexie said. Woah, that hurt. I gulped.

"I heard someone," Chelsea said and I tried to bite back another gulp of fear.

"Yeah, I heard them too," I ran to the lockers and tried to blend in. Maybe it would work… Probably not. Oh well.

Percy's P.O.V

"Percy! Get dressed! We're going to that concert and you don't need to look like you just fought a hellhound," Annabeth was talking to me while I stared at the fish tank.

"Why? You never usually care about this! Why start now?" I said. Annabeth was a lot moodier these days… Apparently that was not the right thing to say.

"Because I can! I don't want people we're slobs! You are going to get dressed right now even if I have to knock you out!" What is with her? She's never like this! I mean, sometimes she cares about this stuff, if it's like a fancy restaurant, but that's about it.

"Annabeth, what's wrong? You're never like this!" I said.

"I'm sorry, Percy. I need to tell you something after the concert, but right now, please get dressed," She said, looking at me with pleading eyes. I gave in.

"Ok. I love you?" I tried.

"Love you, too. I'm sorry I was acting like that. Meet the others and me in the kitchen, ok?"

"Ok. Hey, how did you like the first day of school? My only bad part was when that Ethan dude punched that dude in the face for nothing. My best part was when Luke came back!" I said that all in one breath.

"Yeah, I'm so happy he's back! I think Thala's in love with him. And, he's so much happier than he ever has been. Oh, and I had a good day. That Lexie girl and her friend Kamryn are pretty nice. So are her other friends," Annabeth said. She was really moody today. Angry, upset, regretful, and then happy. Oh well.

"Yeah, well, I'm gonna get dressed,"

"Ok. Bye, love," She said. Let's add loving to the list.

"Bye," She walked out and closed the door. I took of my shirt and grabbed the button- down shirt Annabeth picked out for me. I pulled it on and buttoned it up. I wonder who the extra tickets are for. I mean, one is for Luke, but Connor found someone he wanted to take, and he won't tell us. I wonder why… Ooh, look! The pretty fish is swimming. Oh, wait. I'm back. I walked out of my room into the kitchen.

"Hey guys! How about we leave now?" I said.

"Sure!" Connor said. We walked out to the cars and Drew did something.

"Bus," and the cars magically turned into one, big bus. Not a school bus, but just a regular bus.

"How'd you do that?" Calypso asked, in awe.

"The gods said that we could turn the cars into any car we wanted," She said.

"Oh. Well, Connor, tell us the address so we can pick them up," Malcolm said.

"Ok," Connor told us the address and we got in the car and drove there.

Ethan's P.O.V

"Father, please, stop. Please!" I was begging him. He was whipping me with a belt and kicking me repeatedly in the stomach and leg. "I have to go to that concert! Please, stop!"

Mr. Robinson's P.O.V

I looked down at the boy who was pleading with me to stop, and I felt a twinge of guilt. But I shook it off. Children ruined my life, so I would ruin a child's. But I stopped. No one could suspect anything.

"Fine," I growled. I say that a lot these days… "But you better be home by 9, you fat, ugly asshole!" Ethan looked wounded by that. I laughed.

"Yes sir," He whispered and walked to his room. I felt another twinge of guilt when I heard him collapse on his bed and start sobbing. I shook it off.

Ethan's P.O.V

I collapsed on my bed sobbing. I knew I was fat and ugly. Girls only went out with me out of pity… I eventually stopped crying and sighed.

I limped to the bathroom and leaned over the toilet. I shoved two fingers down my throat and puked up what little food I'd eaten today. I leaned against the wall and sighed. I am so messed up. But what's the point of stopping? I got up, grabbed my razor, and swiped it across my stomach and arms. ' You are weak, and fat, and ugly. No one will ever love you'.

"Stop," I gurgled. The puke was coming up again. I leaned over the toilet and heaved up my stomach acid. I got up, and I got in the shower and washed away the blood. I sighed in relief. The water always soothed my wounds. It didn't heal them, but it made them feel better until I got out. It always came back. But it was welcome relief. I washed off the blood and turned off the shower. I limped over to my bed and sat down. ' Now time to get clean clothing'. I turned to my dresser and pulled open drawers and pulled stuff on. I wonder who's concert we're going to…

I walked out my room and sighed. Dad was going to come home drunk… I walked over to the door and walked out of my apartment. I limped down the steps outside and fell. I groaned. I had hit my stomach too… I got to my knees and puked in the bushes just as Connor and them pulled up. Just. My. Luck. I pushed myself up and got in that bus they had.

"Hey, Ethan! Are you ok?" Connor said, looking concerned. It was probably fake.

"Yeah," I said, putting on a fake smile. "One question, though. Who are we going to see?"

"Oh, a girl named Lexie Ellis! It's funny, how she has the same name as the other Lexie Ellis," An African- American girl said happily. Oh, boy, were they in for a surprise.

"Yeah," I said. Oh well. They'd find out eventually. I sat down next to a blonde girl with scary, but beautiful, grey eyes. Her boyfriend, I'm assuming, a boy with jet black hair and sea- green eyes, glared at me. "Woah, man. I'm not going to hit on your girlfriend," He looked satisfied with that answer. People were still glaring at me, though. This is gonna be one long ride…

Annnnd, we're done. I'm sorry if this wasn't a very good chapter. Also, there has been a bad car crash in Bryant. A semi and regular sized truck were involved. The man who died one of my best friend's dads. My friend's name is Sami, and I would like you to keep her and her family in your prayers, please, if you pray.

This was not the best thing I have ever written, in my opinion. I'm trying, y'all. I am. And I love this story, but I feel like since no one is reviewing, no one likes it. That hurts, so please review. Please. I got one review in fourteen days. Please, review. I have 7, and 1 is from me. I cannot stress this enough. Please review.

I am so sorry about that Percabeth scene. I am so tired, and I wanted to get this done. I'm sorry.

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