Me: School's almost here! And that means my updates will be postponed!

Nico and Percy: Well that sucks.

Annabeth: It does not!

Percy: *Snorts* Easy for you to say your the Goddess of Wisdom's daughter!

Leo: Me and the Stolls have an idea!

Frank: *Facepalm* Oh boy...

Travis: You lock yourself in a room

Connor: And tell your parents that

Leo: You won't come out until they

Travis: Blow

Connor: Up

Leo: The

Stolls and Leo: School!

Chris: *Sweatdrop* You know sometimes I wonder why Leo isn't a Son of Hermes.

Jason: Same here.

Me: Katie, Clarrise and Piper, do the honors please.

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Guest Shoutouts

Guest1: Percabeth for the win!

Guest2: Don't worry I'll try my best to get the grammar right :D

Guest3: Oops sorry my bad, hehehe *scratches back of head*

Matt's POV

Ahh another day, another fine day to get myself some girls. Number one on my hit list is really obvious. That girl named Annabeth. She has everything I could ask.

One she's strong, two she's smart (which I will need for assignments and quizzes), three she's feisty, four she's sexy, five she's unpredictable, six she can scare the heck out of anyone, seven she's Fish Boy's girlfriend.

It was recess and I was sitting in the popular table waiting for Louis, and Victoria. I looked at Jackson's table to see his and Annabeth's back facing me. I looked between them and saw them holding hands under the table.

I clenched my fist which made a voice from behind me laugh. "Seriously? Jackson can only do hand holding? Pssh if I was in that position I would already have shagged her senseless in the Janitor's Closet." A British accent said as the weight of the table shifted.

My gaze faltered from Jackson to a guy who was sitting across the table with a smirk planted in his face. There stood a guy that had his hair side part and its color was dark brown. He was lean and muscular just like me and his height was the same as Jackson's.

He wore a white checkered shirt, dark blue jeans, a pair of black sneakers and a black blazer on top. I gritted my teeth in annoyance and glared at him. "Will you shut up for once Louis?!" I shouted at him as he laughed at me.

"Now where's the fun in that Sloan? Anyways how much ladies did you pick up last week? I got thirteen." Louis said with a smug smirk. I continued to glare at him. "Daddy's boy, what did he buy you now? A maserati for his little Louis Thompson the third?" I mocked him.

But didn't seem to care about me mocking him and took a sip of his drink. "Again with Louis, I have repeated about a dozen of times that it is Lewis not Louis. Lewis Thompson III, is it that hard to say?" Louis sighed while I smirked in victory that I annoyed him.

"And actually yah he did buy me a Maserati, he also said that after I graduate this semester I'm moving back to England to study college their with my cousins." Louis said smiling while showing off his pearly white teeth and winking at a Sophomore who was passing by our table, while she blushed and almost dropped her tray.

I glared at him while he smiled innocently at me in return. I sighed and grumbled curses under my breath and leaned on the table when we heard a voice. "Hello boys" We turned to see Victoria wearing a flowy navy blue long sleeve top, a necklace, with navy blue and white vertical striped shorts and sandals.

Louis smiled then got up from his seat and knelt down infront of Victoria and took her hand and kissed it ever so soundly. "Beautiful as always Ms. Victoria?" Louis said in a sweet and smooth voice that made half the girls in the Cafeteria faint. I gritted my teeth in annoyance as Victoria and Louis exchanged smiles.

When they finished their little thing, Victoria went to get her food while Louis waited patiently across me. "You know Louis that was dramatic much." I told them while Louis laughed in response. "That's how I roll Sloan get over with it. And correction, again. It's Lewis."

I smirked. "Yah well that might cause you your popularity with the ladies as Goode High's Casanova, and now half the school thinks that your taken!" I countered back and Louis smirked at me this time. "You seriously think I haven't encountered situations like this before?" Louis asked me while crossing his arms.

My jaw dropped. "Since when?" I asked while Victoria continued eating her food. Louis laughed. "Since I set foot on this fine school. Ahh I remember when I was just a sophomore and Juniors would ask me if I was free on Saturdays and attend higher up parties." Louis said while laughing at the memory.

"Enough with the lame memory about how Juniors asking you out, how will we get your what's so call it 'Percabeth' down?" Victoria said in an irritated tone while tapping her fingers impatiently while I saw some sort of glint in her eyes. Wait is she jealous? I thought and I smirked evilly.

Then I turned my attention to Louis who's face showed that he got hurt. Who would have thought, the famous Casanova and Victoria. I guess I need to start a new plan, a very beautiful plan. I thought, I was about to talk when we heard the bell rang.

I let Victoria go out of the Cafeteria first. Louis and I where in the hallway when we where about to separate. I grabbed his arm and made him turn to look at me. He looked at me harshly and curiously.

"Tell Victoria to meet us at 'that' place be there by three if not you're going to experience what it feels like being alone again." I told him gripping on his wrist, he winced when I threw him off to the other end of the hallway.

Lewis's POV

As soon as I went to my next class I messaged Victoria about Sloan and his idiotic plans. When class was over I checked my phone and saw no reply, I furrowed my eyebrows worrying what might have happened to Victoria. I guess I should explain my past huh?

Well I'll just give you random memories.

Flashback

I was a freshman back then, I didn't have much friends rather than childhood friends that where currently in England studying off in some rich boarding school. I didn't want anything to do involved with it.

People called me names saying I was a rich spoiled brat cause of my father's status in England. Which his status is that his family tree consisted of many people that worked and helped the army when England was at war. But they were wrong, I was never a rich spoiled brat.

...

My mom, well that's a touchy subject right there. Father says that I inherited all his looks which was of course completely obvious if you saw my father, anyway she disappeared not long after I was born and from then on I envied her. She left me to think who was she or would she even come back to apologize to me or my father.

Bit by bit I started forgetting about her but when I started going to boarding schools it made think, hope that she would come back if I became the top of all my classes. So the past years I became the top one in the whole school and yet she didn't snow up. I was mad, no I was beyond mad! I was furious to hope that she would ever claim me as her son!

...

One day after my graduation of elementary, my father, he told me I would do great things and of course I was happy to meet his expectations then out of the blue he gave me a plane ticket saying that I would spend four years in America or so... Then he made me pack my luggage as sooon as possible if I wanted to stay claimed.

So there I was, a freshman, a nobody when I bumped into someone. I remembered that day crystal clear like it was meant to be. I groaned and began collecting my notes and books, then I heard a melodic voice.

"Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry let me help you." The voice said when I looked up I met the eyes of the most beautiful brown eyes I have seen. She had Platinum Blonde Hair that was tied in a ponytail which I think would light a room full of darkness. I gaped when I saw she was a little... Different.

I know this would be stereotypical but I thought blondes should be, I don't know... Dumb? But this one no she wasn't. She was all formal, and I could tell she wanted to cover most of her body parts when I saw what she wore. She wore a white button down shirt, a grey sweater vest, and a pair of oxford shoes.

When we where done collecting our scattered stuff I decided I needed to apologize. "I'm sorry for bumping into you." I told her honestly while she laughed and shook her head. "No no it's ok, it's freshman year so everybody is nervous." She replied while I chuckled.

Unconsciously both of us began moving. We had awkward silence floating around us and I decided to change that. "I'm sorry but I didn't caught your name. My name's Lewis Thompson III" I told her with a warm smile while outstretching my hand.

She looked surprised for a moment and she returned the smile that made me blush faintly. "My name's Victoria Mitchell, I got to go now. Thanks for the company... Louis." Victoria said while reaching for my outstretch hand and shaking it.

I blushed in embarrassment when she called me Louis and when I felt sparks when her hand collided with mine. After a few second she pulled away and walked to her class, leaving me to wonder more about her.

...

It was the middle of the semester and it was my Sophomore year and it was absolutely wonderful! I had a few fiends and we where working on the Robotics team of the school, competing with the other highschools in tournaments. I started being good friends with Victoria who was my rival in academics but we still kept in touch.

But that all changed when I bumped into a guy with brown eyes, blonde hair, he was muscular and tan.

I gulped my fear down as I saw him coming in my direction, I tried to move but my legs wouldn't work. And the next thing I knew he was right infront of me with an evil smirk racing through his features.

He looked around to check if there where onlookers and to bad for me there where none. Then he turned his attention back to me.

"Well, well, well. What do we have here pals? The newest Casanova strolling down the hallway all... Alone." He said while his goons laughed.

I looked at him questionably. "I apologize for asking this but who are you?" I asked trying to keep my voice from showing fear. He laughed while his so I like to call 'Minions' laughed along with him.

When they stopped and calmed their sorry arses down their leader looked at me with an evil glint in his eyes but that didn't make me back down. "I'm Matt Sloan, and I need you to do me a favor." And with that I blacked out.

...

"Victoria listen to yourself! He doesn't give a crap about us, he's using us!" I shouted at the girl with Platinum Blonde Hair who was now at my room with her school supplies. Victoria and I were in our Sophomore Year here in Goode.

It's been a four weeks since Matt 'recruited' us and made us become new people. Ever since that day my grades began to decrease slowly and I started to become inactive in the Robotics group so they kicked me out. My friends abandoned me saying that I was better off with Sloan. I tried knocking some sense into them but they just wouldn't listen.

And Victoria wasn't spared either. Both of our grades slowly began to decrease and so as our friends. Let's say from nerds to jerks. I became 'friends' with the football team while Victoria became the leader of the cheerleading team, and she liked it while I didn't.

I kept reminding her that Sloan only wants us to do this so we could do his bidding at his academics. And earlier this morning we where paired up for an essay in science, we went to the parking lot to drive to my apartment and she couldn't stop ranting about how many boys would fall on their knees for her while I was gripping tightly on the steering wheel.

When we got to my apartment the first thing she asked me was why live in an old disgusting apartment if I could use my dad's money to buy a penthouse. That caught me and made me snap at her saying that I wouldn't do such a thing to show off unlike her.

Then she retorted back telling that maybe I was just jealous that Sloan treated her like a Queen. And that leads us to me shouting this. "Victoria listen to yourself! He doesn't give a crap about us, he's using us!" Victoria fumed and went straight to me and did something that I didn't suspect yet I should have.

She slapped me in the face, hard. My head was turned side ways at the force, my eyes widen and I slowly turned to her with a shocked expression while clutching my burning cheek. I saw tears in her eyes, she said two words but I couldn't hear them and she left without a word.

...

I could officially say my life in Goode sucked before. It was my Junior Year and Victoria and I have this sort of 'On and Off' friendship kind of thing. Let's recall my past life in Goode shall we?

Freshaman year, I bumped into Victoria also began making friends with her and I became a part of the robotics club. A lovely year right there.

Sophomore year, got beaten up by Sloan, got forced into becoming a person I was not same goes to Victoria yet she liked it. Got kicked out of the robotics club, and worst of all, I got into an argument with the only girl I interacted properly with!

And I was mopping around the hallway a few weeks after my fight with her to bump into Sloan who for once was nice to me, he said that the best cure and suggestion he had was to flirt, WITH OTHER WOMEN! So yeah what a brilliant year was Sophomore yes?

It was the middle of my Junior Year when I decided to test out what Sloan suggested, and for once I thank him. It worked and I felt at ease and whenever Victoria or what who I like to call Tori passes by all I do is just wink at her and smile cockily. And after some time I thanked Sloan and we became best buds ever since.

Yet there was still this small yet irritating nagging voice at the back of my head telling me to stop, but to hell with it! I was renamed as the Casanova of Goode!

My glory of fame ended when a new kid came and set his foot here in Goode, Percy Jackson.

Oh the boy wonder of the school. He arrived this semester and when I saw him, I knew he was the troublemaking type. At first he was your average teenage hot shot who knew how to skate, and then after some time he tried out for the swimming team and he got the spot of Captain some time.

Also I've heard from the female population that he out-ranked Sloan, me, and other men (including the higher-ups) at there 'Hottest Boys in Goode Chart' and, BOOM! Went to Rank 1 right away!

Don't tell anybody but from what I heard he set this school on fire in the orientation ceremony along with Rachel Elizabeth Dare.

And of course Sloan wanted to recruit him to his 'Circle of Friends' as I like to call it, but if I was my old self then I would gladly name it 'Circle of Jerks' cause it does have a nice ring to it.

Flashback End

"Mr. Thompson? Ehem Mr. Thompson?" A voice said pulling me back to reality, I looked up blinking while shaking my head furiously. I looked around to see the classroom empty while my teacher was infront of me looking at me with concern.

I looked down to see my notebook untouched. "Y-Yes sir?" I managed to stutter out, my teacher looked at me worriedly and checked his watch. "Class ended ten minutes ago Mr. Thompson, are you feeling alright?" My teacher ask.

I nodded my head repeatedly collecting my stuff and running out of the classroom before more awkward conversations where to come. I sighed in relief and began walking to my next class.

And as soon as I was one corridor away from my next class I heard an all too familiar voice. "Well, well, well. I didn't expect to have a reunion here of all places with you Lewis." A female voice said right behind me, while I smirked and stopped my walk.

"Same here, you know I've been wondering how is it standing in ones shadow ehh?" I teased her and I could tell she was gritting her teeth in annoyance.

So you're still short-tempered, and here I thought people change. I thought to myself, then I heard crumpling of a paper. "I believe that's not anymore your business since you've changed over the past years." She reasoned with a hint of annoyance and irritation in her voice while I laughed cockily.

I made a tsking sound with my tongue as I slowly turned towards her. "Dear, dear are you sure? Cause from what I remember correctly I'm still the cocky little git that had beaten you in everything in Elementary aren't I right-" I paused to fully look at her. She hasn't changed one bit. I thought

And she still had brunette hair but this time it was more wavy and brown eyes, her skin was light brown than usual. She wore a plain white t-shirt, dark blue jeans, a pair of black sneakers, and a black leather jacket on top of all that. I smirked once again and folded my arms.

"Lily?"

Author's Note: One word to describe on how I was making Matt's POV, AWKWARD. I mean I'm a girl come on, plus I'm only eleven years old for Pete's sake! Ok to clarify things, yes this is the same Lily from Chapter 8, also.

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