Slow Burn - A Percabeth Fanfiction AU

1) First Day

Percy's POV

BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! I jolt awake as my alarm clock goes off. I groan and roll out of bed. First day of 11th grade. I could practically hear all of my former primary school teachers scolding me, telling me I was never going to make it to 8th grade, let alone 11th. I took a peek at my phone, as usual, no new messages. My dorm was small, but becuase I had no roomate, I considered myself lucky. I checked the time on my phone, 20 minutes until school officially started, but because I was difficult, that meant I have 25 minutes until I will show up to class. I threw on my usual black t-shirt and cargo pants, and walked out of the door as I put my earbuds in with 0 minutes to spare. The hallway was crowded, cat-calling and yelling overwhelmed my ears as I budged past the hallway lurkers. I grudgedly walked to my 1st period, science, on my way, I was greeted by a lovely group of local bitches. Drew, the seemed to be leader, made some sort of snarky remark my way and a wave of giggles erupted from her so called followers.

"Aha! Look at his hair!" She giggles, "someone needs a hair brush." Another wave of laughter detonated in the group. They could at least come up with something more original. 

"He looks so emo! Haha! Probably never had a girlfriend! Ahahahaha!" After about 2 minutes of giggling, I had enough. I snapped. 

"Hey Drew, you got something in your teeth." Her face dropped, all the blood drained from her face, and as if on cue, Luke and his gang of jocks walked into the conversation. As Drew frantically picked at her teeth, Luke watched over the chaos. Luke was a tall blonde guy, he had been at Goode boarding school for the same amount of time as me, although he quickly began to rise to the top of the social ladder. The most unnerving thing bout him wasn't the way he looked at girls as if they were a peice of meat, or the fact our psycoligy teacher revealed that he had the most psycotic mentallity in the class; but the long jaggard scar the began at the top of his eyebow to his lip. Some say his ex girlfriend gave him that after he abused her, and others say his mother went crazy and tried to eat him. But I knew the truth...

"Well what do we have here?" Luke spread his hands apart as if presenting his art work. 

"This little bitch talked to Drew!" Clarrise, one of Drews minions spoke up, she was a large muscly girl that looked famaliarly like a female WWE wrestler. 

"Did he now?" A scrawny boy stepped forward and stared daggers at me. I assumed it was Chris Rodriguez, Clarrise's boyfriend. "Let's go have a little chat." He emphasised every word, which made me beleive that the little chat, won't be friendly. 

"What. Are. You. Doing?" A stern voice echoed through the hallway, silence followed. Standing at the end of the hall was Principle Dodds. A strict expression plastered across her face. "Get to class now!" Every one scurried to the classes. As usual, I was 5 minutes late, every single face whipped my way. 

"Percy Jackson, as expected, you are late. Sit in your seating plan." My mouth gaped, no way am I sitting in a seating plan. On the board, names where aranged, indicating where we were sopposed to sit. "Take a seat in the back row between to Miss Chase and Miss Mclean. Now!" My heart dropped, oh no she did not just sit me next to two famous local bitches. 

Word Count - 668
Sorry it's so short, I just needed to get it out, although I don't think I'll get many reads bc all the other Pjo fanfictions were written ages ago. And I still don't know what I really want do with this.
Anyway,
See you later