Previously in Half Blood High~~

Why was Rachel always…talking to Percy? Annabeth wanted to scream inside. Percy looked so happy when he was talking to her… It made Annabeth want to cry seeing how close Rachel and Percy were. Rachel obviously likes Percy and Percy—

"Well I gotta scoot. Daddy's making me meet these clients. Catch you later babe." Rachel kissed Percy on the cheek and Annabeth turned away fast.

After Rachel sped off and Percy and Annabeth got drinks from the Shake Shack, Annabeth claimed she wasn't feeling good and told Percy she was going to leave. Percy, worried about her well being, walked her home. Annabeth was quiet the whole way back.


"Guys! You're supposed to help me unpack! Not make me watch my sister and friend make out on my couch… Honestly!" Jason groaned. "You're disgusting."

Jason crossed the room for the tenth time, holding a stack of giant boxes, full of his things. The one he was currently holding was labeled: "underwear" in bright red and full caps.

Meanwhile, Nico and Thalia were on Jason's black leather couch… doing their thing.

"I so regret you two going public. Worst thing ever. Now I have to suffer with this." Jason put down the box and flailed his arms.

"Okay. Okay, sorry man." Nico said, getting up from the couch, untangling Thalia's arm from his neck. "Alrighty! Let's go."

Nico picked up a couple boxes and headed towards a door.

"Nope, babe that's his bedroom. Front door's that way." Thalia smirked, pointing behind her. Nico did a quick 180 and walked the right direction but leaned down to kiss his girlfriend first.

"Ew." Jason's voice sounded from across the room.

Piper walked into her new dorm house, one arm around a duffle bag, and another hand on her phone, by her ear.

"Yeah. Okay dad. I got it. Yup. Yes. Yes, dad." She opened the door to room 216 with her right elbow and entered a room. There was already a girl sitting in there. "Yeah, I gotta go now, dad. I… um… I love you. Bye."

The girl sitting in front of Piper had on a hot pink crop top and white skinny jeans. She wore nude pumps and her long black hair was up in a messy bun. The girl was pretty in a way that was devastating but not in that obnoxious I-know-I'm-really-really-like-totally-hot way.

Piper looked down at herself in her oversized grey shirt and boyfriend jeans. Her hair was in a fishtail and the bangs hanging at the front of her face hung just above her eyes in a choppy manner. She cut her hair herself.

The room was already prepped by this girl's furniture, but Piper's stuff was already there. Her dad had movers help her, much to her objection… but oh wells.

"Hey! I'm Silena B." The perky girl said, getting up from her part of the room. "It's so great to have a roomie!"

"Um, I'm Piper…M." Piper said nervously shifting in her beat up vans. "So how long have you been at Half Blood High?"

"This is my senior year actually… and I've been here since the 8th grade. The same as my boyfriend Charlie. Well, his name is Charles Beckondorf. Everyone except for me calls him Beckondorf. But Drew, from across the hall, she's kinda mean. I don't really like her… she calls Charlie Beckondork or Hottie. I mean, that's just totally mean and wrong. Am I right? I'm right, right?"

Piper put down her box and looked at Silena awkwardly.

"Anyway, I'm on the cheer squad and dance team… but I'm kinda of smart… sometimes. I just talk like an idiot. It's weird…. But I'm in AP Calc. I'm pretty good at math and Lit…. But I'm really bad at physc and stuff. Yeah…" Silena said, walking over to Piper. "Need help with that? Here."

Piper and Silena both grabbed stuff out of the box. Piper had a photo frame in her hand.

"Oh my… is that your family?" Silena asked curiously over Piper's shoulder. Surprisingly, Piper wasn't annoyed about this… Silena was just that kind of girl who you couldn't be annoyed at. "You look just like your mother! She's beautiful."

"What? No, I don't." Piper sputtered, laughing. Her mother, Aphrodite was a flight attendant. She had tan skin, dark wavy hair and the most perfect features. But apparently she was kind of a…. itch-bay. She was rarely home… so when Piper turned 12, Aphrodite quit her job and got eloped in Vegas to this rich Playboy and never looked back.

Well, she sends gift packages to Piper and her dad. That new husband of hers is hella-rich.

"And you are so cute in this photo! What were you, nine?"

"Eleven, actually. Haha." Piper smiled. Silena was adorable.

"Oh my gods. Is that Tristan Mclean?" Silena took the photo. "You got a fan photo with the hottest old movie star in the universe! Oh my gods, oh my gods. He's like R.D JR. or idk George Clooney. He's really really cute! Right?

This was awkward.

"Um… that's my dad."

Awkward.

"OH MY GODS! YOU'RE HIS DAUGHTER? THAT'S SO FREAKING AWESOME." Silena screeched. Then calmed down. "Sorry. But it's really cool. Oh gods, I just called your dad hot. That's so wrong. I'm so sorry Piper Mclean. I mean Piper. I mean P-Diddy. I mean, oh my gods. I'm an idiot. "

Piper burst out laughing and Silena did too.

Annabeth sat on her bed sighing and listening to Ingrid Michaelson.

What was going on between Rachel and Percy? Were they exes? Middle School besties? Close family friends, destined to fall in love? Forced marriage….? Or what if they were just… meant to be.

Rachel was a gorgeous red-head with the most perfect figure and really cool fashion taste. Annabeth groaned.

Plus, Percy and Rachel have known each other since many lives before or somethine. Ugh. This sucked. Shut up about love Ingrid.

Bleep.

Grover texted Annabeth.

Underwoodland: A, u ok?

Me: ehhhhhh

Underwoodland: Percy told me that you basically ran away

Me: eh

Underwoodland: cmon girl. U can tell me. Whats up with u 2

Me: ok actually what is the deal with P and Rachel?

Underwoodland: o man, I think you should just talk to percy about this yo okay?

Me: eh

Underwoodland: in fact, I'll tell him to call you right now

Annabeth stopped breathing. No. Crap. Crap. Crao. Noooooooo. She screamed silently in her head.

'FML'


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