Percy Jackson in highschool

**chapter 3: Grease lightning**

I do not own the song greased lightning it is from the movie grease. My buddy rick owns all the PJ books sadly :*( not me. i own my OC's. this story sucks and i know it but tell what you think about it PLEASE!!!!!!! By the way in this story Jason's mom used to be horrible and all but she got her life together.

Jason's POV:

My name is Jason Grace and I am 16 years old . I just moved to New York from North Carolina with my mom, I used to live here as a baby but my mom and her boyfriend, no he's not my dad, moved due to safety issues, then a year later we moved to Detroit when my mom and her boyfriend broke up. In Detroit was where we met the rest of our little family, my mom's best friend and job partner, Sally, and Sally's two kids my bestfriends, Percy and Hazel. Ever since then we've moved around America with our moms, so they could write. This is apparently the last move but I don't think that's completely true.

"Mom!" I screamed as soon as I got in my room, everything was wrong!

"Yes dear, what is it?" My mom questioned as she quickly walked up the stairs and into my room.

"Mom look around theres something wrong with my room." She looked around my room cautiosly, obviously she saw nothing wrong, but I did.

"Jase what's wrong this time?" She set the large box that she had been carrying up the stairs on the table near my door.

Is it not obvious? Jesus do I have to do everything myself I thought to myself.

"Mom you unpacked ALL my stuff and put it away for me! I can't find anything!" At my outburst my mom started cracking up at me I like things done my way in my room is that a problem? I asked myself.

"What mom!" I shot her a slightly annoyed look.

"Jason you sound just like your father! He was quite the drama king, and things always had to go his way or he'd throw a hissy fit!"

"Mom I never met him how could he have rubbed off on me?" My mom and dad only knew each other long enough to fall in love, get my mom knocked up, then of course to leave us with nothing.

"Sweetie it's just a family trait I guess." With that she kissed my head and took her box, that I noticed is filled with towels and pillows, outside and into the storage closet.

I'd been looking for my pictures for over an hour, I was a little bit panicked. Every single amazing memory I have has an equally amazing picture to go along with it. When I say every memory I mean every; Every birthday, every school celebration, every big event in my life, every friend I had made, every girlfriend (all two of them), every house i've lived in, every hotel we've stayed infer more than 3 days (most of them from this past year in New York), and every silly thing him and his best friends had done has a picture dedicated to it. Every room Ive had in the past nine years has had a wall where i hang these pictures, and if i can't find them I might just, as my mother says, 'throw a hissy hit'.

"Jase honey you've been destroying your room for the past hour to find these pictures calm down sweetie." She wrapped her arms around me, which was supposed to be comforting but I'm a foot taller than her so it's a bit awkward, she kissed my shoulder and left my room again.

I knew she was right so after I cleared off my bed i jumped on it and decided to take a quick nap.

"Mr. Grace," A posh waiter addressed me,"Your girlfriend is waiting, follow me." I nodded even though I knew I was single.

He led me to a table where the most gorgeous girl i've ever seen was seated.

"Jason honey you're late!" She stood up and gave me a light kiss. "But you look very handsome it was worth the wait." She quickly straightened my tie and smiled.