Prologue

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OK you already know I didn't write this. BUT In case you didn't this is based of off The Lightning Thief by uncle Rick Riordan

Percy Jackson has been my best friend for as long as I can remember. Before Annabeth and Grover, before demigods and monsters, before boy friend became boyfriend, and before 6x6 became 6ᐧ6, there was him. 

And that was enough. 

Me and Percy had been best friends because both of our moms were friends when they were kids. We've always done everything together. If Percy got expelled and was in the principal's office, I would be in the seat next to him. Just like when I tried to hang out with the girls in my class and Nancy cut off my ponytail. The next day in class Percy walked in with an extra wide smile and a haircut just as bad as mine. He was actually the first person to say sorry when my mom died. We stayed up all night watching movies and eating candies. When our little six-year-old selves woke up that morning we had chocolate meted all over our faces, but the sadness was temporarily gone. Even now when it shows up again, I don't even need to tell him. I just crawl through his window and he turns on the t.v. without even asking. 

Besides Percy, I have one other friend -Sad I know- Grover. Me and Grover met in math, and after he gave me the answer when one of the teachers called on me, I knew he needed to be my friend. Soon we were bonding over country music -which is definitely over hated- and sharing playlists with each other. While it took Percy and Grover a little time to become friends, I can now proudly say our little trio is all I'll ever need! We've stuck through everything together; including the things we haven't gotten too yet. Speaking of which, I think our story is about to start..... 

Presenting......

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