Demigods meet people

Melissa Hamilton

So I wanted to make this one shot about how much everyone at camp respects and trusts Annabeth.
It won't mainly be about any ship but they will be mentioned.
Feel free to correct me if I get anything wrong, there is a possibility that I'll get the school-stuff wrong since I don't live in USA.
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Melissa Hamilton's POV
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My name is Melissa Hamilton. Most people call me Lis or Lizzy. I am really hot. I got a perfectly hourglass shaped body, I have beautiful brown hair with blond highlights and my eyes are beautiful baby blue. I am the ruler of San Francisco High School in which I attend as a senior. I am the prettiest girl in our school and do not say otherwise! I am totally hotter than that Annabeth Chase-chick!
A lot of the guys in my school would say that she is the hottest. But I think that is because she is so... So... Inhuman. I am not kidding, she has ADHD and dyslexia, but is still the best student in all AP classes, she is better than anyone els at PE and once she beated the schools most popular guy and my ex, Brian Kent to the pulp for smacking her butt in the hallway, she is effortlessly beautiful with her curly blond hair, startling grey eyes and muscular body covered in creepy scares that she won't tell us how she got and she rejects every guy who asks her out. The nerve of that girl! She isn't friends with anyone at school, but doesn't seem to mind.
When she on an English-assignment was told to describe her relationship with the person she was closest to she described her boyfriend. I think she made him up! I mean no one can be that perfect! He is supposed to look like some sort of god with windswept black hair, mesmerizing sea-green eyes and a freaking eight pack! And his personality? Inhumanly loyal, very loving and unbelievingly oblivious. Annabeth said the two of the literally had been trough things worse than hell together. She said that they'd die for each other. I mean it doesn't get more fake than that! But still, when she was talking about him, I could see pure love in her eyes.
Ever since that day the guys have been even more eager to get with her. That brings me to what I'm doing today. You see, when Annabeth said she had a perfect boyfriend outside school every guy wanted to be with her, so if I get a perfect boyfriend outside school that means everyone will want me! So today I'm in New York and I am getting a new boyfriend.

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I was heading to this bar/club in the middle of Brooklyn. As I walked alone I looked down at my clothing, once again I had been inspired by Annabeth.
I wasn't dressed slutty, as most of the girls in the bar would be. Instead I was wearing skinny jeans and a tight camisole with a lose denim shirt over it. I was now showing of my slim figure while looking relaxed and careless. It was perfect! It would kind of give the indication that I was above the other girls in the bar. My hair was complicatedly braided down my shoulder, giving the indication that I was intelligent and sophisticated. My make up only enhanced my natural beauty giving me a look of confidence and natural beauty.

As I closed in to the bar I passed an empty alley. It scared me at first, but I quickly shook it of. I was just being paranoid. But just before I got passed the creepy shadows a hand reached out and grabbed me. I tried to scream, but a hand covered my mouth and muffled it. I was thrown to the ground. I saw a man materialising above me with a knife in his hand. "Listen up girl, if you follow my orders, you may live. If you don't, I'll have to hurt you. Understood?" Thought swirled trough my head. There has to be people around. I decided to take the risk. I screamed. Hi kicked me in the stomach and shut me up. "You little bitch! I'll show you..." Then he stopped talking and focused his eyes at something behind me. I followed his gaze and gasped.
Behind me stood a beautiful boy, about my age. He had brown hair and eyes. He was really tan and seemed muscular. He held some sort of knife-thingy in his hands.
"If you value your life, I advise you to leave this girl alone and never try anything like this again." He said in a sexy and confident voice. My attacker starred at him for a couple of seconds, sizing him up, before turning around and running for it.
The boy sat down beside me and helped me up. "Are you alright, did he hurt you?" He exclaimed in a caring voice. "I'm fine." I managed to say as he helped me up. I was freezing. He must have noticed that I was shivering because e gave me his jacket. "You must be cold from the chock." He said "let's get you something warm to drink. I am Mitchell by the way." I smiled at him. "Melissa." I said. I thanked him for saving me and let him take me to a nice little café and by me hot chocolate.