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⋆ ˚。⋆ʚ 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐄𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐄𝐄𝐍 ɞ⋆ ˚。⋆
─── ❛ crazy ancestors ❜ ───

IT HAD BEEN A MONTH since isabella moved in with her mother. at first, she felt weird, i mean, living with your mother after eight years without seeing her was a big change.

but isabella soon felt comfortable, she didn't know why but her mom was a really motherly person. with just one smile she could make isabella feel good. but there was still the lingering question back in isabella's brain. who the fuck was her grandmother, and why did hades know about her?

she wanted to ask that so bad, but she knew that it was better to establish a proper relation with her mother before asking about the truth.

isabella missed camp though, but she had to admit that spending time with her mother was a lot of fun.

definitely the highlight of her summer, besides going to the underworld and getting one of the most powerful weapons to ever exist, was going to mexico. her mother brought her to different places in the country for a whole month, she said that she felt sorry for the fact that isabella never got to be in touch with her culture.

they went to mexico city to start, she loved going to places like xochimilco and visiting history museums, she took a lot of photos to send to annabeth. she would've loved it. then, she went to the south. cancun, oaxaca, yucatan, she went to very beautiful places where she learned about the prehistoric cultures that were in mexico back in the day. isabella fell in love with the beaches there, she made sure to take a lot of pictures to show them to percy later.

percy.

for the whole year he was the one who isabella talked the most, the fact that she lived in new york just like him made it easier for them to keep on touch. they would often have iris-messages and one time she surprised him by going to his house. she got to bake with sally and update him on her school's drama. she loved that day.

"so, you remember katy?" he nodded. "she was dating james, but james was having like a situationship with liza, and liza and katy are like enemies or some kind of thing..."

to be honest, percy didn't care about lazy or john, but he listened. he would never say it at loud, but he liked how expressive isabella was when talking. she would often make gestures with her hands or make faces, her eyes would light up whenever she remembered important details.

"what a dick." percy said.

"right?! i mean, it's not my fault my mom's an actress." isabella kept talking about a boy who kept picking on her for the most stupid things until her chauffeur picked her up.

"ugh, i don't want to go." she said while picking her bag.

then don't.

parcy walked her to the building's door after isabella said goodbye to his mother.

"so, yeah." the boy said awkwardly.

she waved her hand to the chauffeur and turned to look at percy. she hugged him and kissed his cheek, a habit percy would never get used to.

"bye percy, i really enjoyed seeing you." she broke the hug and walked away, she looked back at him and went into the car.

percy stood there for three minutes.

now it was march. isabella planned on asking her mom about her grandma situation, but she didn't want her mom to see her as annoying for asking or something like that.

that day was the perfect day, her mother finished filming her new movie, and she had the week off. currently she was sitting on the living room, isabella approached her carefully.

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