{Percy}

I lined up with Annabeth and Jason and Piper.

We were taking pictures in the entry hall of the school. A couch in front of the mural of the school mascot: The Timberwolf.

Or as Piper and a bunch of other preps called the place: The School Spirit Selfie Spot.

For Class Clown picture it was funny-ish. I stood back to back with the girl who had won with a sign that said, 'I'm with her' and she had a sign that says, 'I'm with stupid.'

We acted like we were cool, which I guess I am... But... Anyways, it turned out to be an amazing picture.

Then something occurred to me.

Every girl in the school loves me. I thought. Then I thought, When I didn't have a girl nobody liked me. But now of course I get hot when I'm older and have a girlfriend.

"Hey, Perrrcy," Carey sashayed over. "When you gonna ask me to prom?"

"I already asked somebody," is all I said, and turn my back to her, waiting on Annabeth who was next.

But instead of taking a hint, she slowly got in front of me.

"Who'd yah ask?" She said.

"A human being." I said, and walked a few feet away. I picked up a magazine from a basket and started thumbing through it.

"Soooooo," she walked up. "What human being?"

"A female human being," I said.

"What's her-" she started, but I put my hand up in her face.

"Take a hint! Talk to the hand!" I said, And walked towards the Sophomore Hall.

Suddenly Jason came barreling after me.

"You wanna know a song for prom you should sing?" He asked. "For the finale? Ask if you could do it."

He shoved a piece of paper into my pocket. It was Tuesday- 4 days to prom.

"Jason, I don't know if you've noticed but prom is in 4 days?" I demanded.

"Just do it! It's like... For demigods." Said Jason, waving his hand. "It describes you and Annabeth's love!"

I reached into my pocket and dug out the slip of paper, and opened it. "Long Live, by Taylor Swift." I read aloud.

"Do it bruh, dedicate it to Annabeth!" Said Jason.

"Ok..." I said slowly, and Annabeth and the rest of my band members ran up.

"Guys, emergency practice right after school," I announce. I explain Jason's idea, and they all agreed- as long as it was dedicated to their girlfriends too.

4 days to prom.

****3 days later.******

Everybody at school cannot wait.

Prom is tomorrow. Rick, our songwriter for when we wrote songs, said he might publish a book about our stories.

I laughed. "Good luck, bro. Who would wanna read about my life?"

"You'd be surprised, I bet," Rick grinned.

Every day my band practiced, and today and yesterday prom practices took all day long- 7:00-4:00.

Today, a day till prom, I opened my locker, and 7 letters fell out.

I picked them up before I put all my junk in my locker. As I headed for the gym, where our prom would be held, I read them.

CLIFFHANGER SEE WHAT THEY SAY IN THE NEXT CHAPTER

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