Hi everybody. I just want to thank everybody who read the first chapter, I've got a speech:
I want to thank the Academy for believing in me and to all the viewers who read my story (let a tear drop). I also want to thank my parents and friends. Thank you, good night everybody!
Sorry for the swearing!
Please review I want to know what you think of my story so far.
Disclaimer: I do not own the characters except those who I invented.
Annabeth's pov
Stupid alarm clock
I rolled over it read 6:30am.
But without my alarm clock I wouldn't be able to wake up and go to my new school. Yeah, you heard me new school.
A little background story about me. I'm Annabeth Chase, I'm 17 and until yesterday I lived in San Francisco. I actually used to live in New York but my dad got a promotion for work when I was 12 and we had to move there. Now my dad got a new job here in New York so we moved back here.
My dad, Frederic Chase, is a university teacher for war history (AN: I don't really remember what his job is) and my mom is a world known architect. My parents are divorced so I live with my dad and that bitch that I call Helen, my step-mom. There's also Bobby and Mattew there identical ten years old twins. The twins are amazing; it is my life to protect them from that evil witch. Helen, I hate her. She's drinks, a lot and she abuses me. I don't get why my dad stays with that evil bitch. My dad is always there for me he was even there for my first beak up; he's so nice and caring about me ever since my mom left when I was 10.
So today was my second day back at New York. I got out of bed and went to shower. I usually don't care about what I look like, but today I wanted to make a good impression. I decided to let my princess curly blond hair loose on my back and to put my white t-shirt with an owl on it and grey skinny jeans to match my fierce grey eyes. I put on my favorite pair of earrings, those with little owls. As you can see I love owls. I then went down stairs after putting my grey Converse.
In the kitchen, my dad was reading the news paper and drinking his coffe.
"Hey sweaty, ready for your first day of school?" he asked. I just nodded while eating my Pop tart. "You better go it's already 7:30". "Okay, bye dad, see you after school."