Ch. 6
Annabeth P.O.V.
I don't know where Percy went. He just got up and left me, alone! And then, it got even worse! Somebody came up behind my back and covered my mouth so I couldn't scream and put me in a bag and brought me with him/her! Technically, that's called kidnapping...so thank you Percy, for leaving me to be kidnapped. You're definitely a great boyfriend!
But, then it got a little better. The person who kidnapped me is: (drum role please) Scott. Scott Turner, the weirdo. Yeah me!
"Sup'" he says.
"No." I say.
"C'mon! I said it right this time!"
"No." I say.
"Ok...then, how's it goin'?" he asks.
"No." I say.
"Well you don't have to be rude about it! Stop saying no!"
"No." I say.
"C'mon! Can't we have a conversation?" he asks...weird.
"Ok, fine." I say.
"Really?!" he asks.
"No." I say.
"Ugh! I fell for that thing again!" haha.
"Ok. Why did you take me?" I ask.
"No." he says.
"Don't you dare start that!" I shout.
"Ok! Sorry. But, uh, that would be classified information. So, sorry, no can do."
I gave him a deathly stare and started to pound my fist into my hand, and it worked, he got scared. This is funny! :)
"Ok! Well, that would be because...I, uh, shnmuvu." she said that last part muffled.
"What?" I ask.
"I said, I flshuvmu."
"WHAT!?"
"I LOVE YOU!" he screams.
Oh, well. That's weird. Super weird.
"Uh, as totally flattered as I am...I have a boyfriend." I say.
"Have you ever heard of cheating?"
"I WILL NOT CHEAT ON PERCY! THAT'S RIDICULAS! NO WAY!" I shout.
"Wow...ok then, well why not?"
"Because I love him and he's my boyfriend!"
"Cuz I luv him and he's my bf! Mwe!" he mock me in a snotty voice.
"Did you, just make fun of me?"
"No!" he quickly respnds, "but when you do break up with Percy, I have dibs." He will not let this go!
"Scott, no. I'm sure you're a grea-, I'm sure that, deep, deep, deep, deep, deep, down under, you're a gr-, you're a gre-, you-are-a-nice-guy, and not-weird. But I'm sorry, you just, there are better guys out there. Sorry." There, I said it.
"Psh! How could there possibly be any better guys out there than me!" well, at least he didn't take it offensivly.
"Yeah, what was I thinking?" I say sarcastically.
"Exactly! So, how about we don't tell Percy about us, and ki-"
"NO!"
"What?"
"NO." I say.
"Fine. So, how's your life been."
Whatever, I guess we can have some conversation.
"Well, it's good. Except for this."
"Wonderful, what's your favorite color?" ok...weird.
"Don't have one."
(I don't know what it is so I don't know if she does or not...yeah.)
"You don't have a favorite color! How can you live with yourself!"
"Seriously?" I say.
"Next question: Who are your parents?"
"Athena and Frederick Chase."
"Eye color?"
"Gray."
"Favorite food?"
"I don't know."
"Who would you turn to when you are upset?"
"Percy."
"What don't you like?"
"Spiders."
"What do you like?"
"Architecture, and other stuff."
"What makes you laugh?"
"Uh...I don't know, things that are funny? I-wait! Are you writing this down!? You are crazy!"
"Yes, I am writing this down, and is that crazy in a good way?"
"No! Where did you even get the paper and pen?"
"None of your beeswax!"
"Ok, WHY are you writing this down?"
"No apparent reason...maybe just so I know more stuff about you, just in case you ever decide to leave that horrible weirdo Percy and decide to go to me, I know more about you :) But, that's just an idea of what it could be..."
"First of all, Percy is no horrible weirdo! You are the weirdo! And, good-bye! You are so weird."
And I leave him. hahahaha, I'm so nice to him. :P