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Hey guys I'm back! My update schedule is 1 per day. Even though I posted my first chapter this morning, I made it last night just forgot to publish. So I hope you enjoy Annabeth rise to fame!

It's been 3 days since I posted my video. I haven't checked Streamly yet, or anything for that matter. I got changed for school and left the house. As I walked to school dread crashed through me. I have to see Luke and Kelli! Not to mention my step-monster and dad are coming home today. I took a deep breath as I trudged into the school begrudgingly.

When I got in, everyone was murmuring. My friend Rachel came running up to me. "Annabeth!" We walked to my locker and stood there. "Have you checked out the viral video on Streamly yet?" She asked eagerly. I rolled my eyes. "No Rache, I haven't." I told her. She grabbed her phone and went onto a profile on Streamly. I prepared myself for one of those stupid videos that for some reason teens like. I was completely wrong.

I was staring directly at my channel on my profile. I gaped at the screen. That was mine..me..Athena. "Listen to it!" She put it in my face. I know this song all to well, but she doesn't know that, so I'll play along. My voice rang through my ears. It sounded...good? How? It stopped and Rachel was beaming. "Athena's voice is so pretty! I'm following her! You should too!" She skipped off and I blushed, people like my music. I went on my app and checked my follows. (On top of page)

476 THOUSAND FOLLOWERS!! I blinked, people..actually..like..my..singing! I danced.

Classes went by fast, and before I knew it, it was lunch. I went to my respective table with my best friend Grover Underwood and Rachel Dare. I met Grover in 1st grade when Jeram Gazons punched him and I judo flipped Jeram, we've been friends ever since. Him along with...let's not talk about him. The wound is still fresh. I've known Rachel ever since kindergarten. I dropped pain on her painting and she loved it, she said she sensed an aura within me and artistic ability, whatever that means. We've been best friends ever since, me, her, and Grover were inseparable for as long as I could remember, before...no don't think about him. Speaking of him, he's in all my classes had I haven't seen him all day. "Where's...you know who?" I ask. They look at each other and look ack. "No one told you?" Rachel said quietly, knowing that this was a touchy topic. I tilted my head in confusion. "Told me what?" I ask. Grover looks at me happy. "Luke moved" I snorted. This was the best, I don't have to deal with him! "Where is he?" I ask. "New York" Rachel said. "Serves Kelli right" i muttered. This was going to be a great Freshman year!

At home I made another song and posted it. I love this app. (Guys I made this all by myself just adding videos😭 I made a whole fictional app lol) the songs called 'Whos Afraid Of Little Old Me' I play my song and sing along.

"The who's who, of who's that

Is poised for, the attack

But my bare hands paved their path

You don't get to tell me about sad

Ooooooohhhhh

If you wanted me dead, you should've just said

Oooooooohhhhh

Nothing makes me feel more alive"

I moved into the chorus easily

"So I leaped from the gallows and I levitate down your street

Crash the party like a record scratch as I scream

Who's Afraid little old me?

You should be"
I moved into the 2nd verse
"The scandal was contained
The bullet had just grazed
At all costs, keep your good name

You don't get to tell me you feel bad
Ooooohhhhhh
Is it a wonder I broke? Let's hear one more joke

Then we could all just laugh until I cry
So I leap from the gallows and I levitate down your street

Crash the party like a record scratch as I scream

"Who's afraid of little old me?"

I was tame, I was gentle 'til the circus life made me mean

"Don't you worry, folks, we took out all her teeth"

Who's afraid of little old me?

Well, you should be
You should be

(You should be) You should be

You should be (you should be)

You should be (you should be)

You should be"
I moved into the bridge and smiled.
"So tell me everything is not about me

But what if it is?

Then say they didn't do it to hurt me

But what if they did?
I wanna snarl and show you just how disturbed this has made me

You wouldn't last an hour in the asylum where they raised me

So all you kids can sneak into my house with all the cobwebs

I'm always drunk on my own tears, isn't that what they all said?

That I'll sue you if you step on my lawn

That I'm fearsome and I'm wretched and I'm wrong

Put narcotics into all of my songs

And that's why you're still singing along
So I leap from the gallows and I levitate down your street

Crash the party like a record scratch as I scream

"Who's afraid of little old me?"

I was tame, I was gentle 'til the circus life made me mean

"Don't you worry, folks, we took out all her teeth"

Who's afraid of little old me?

Well, you should be
You should be

(You should be) You should be

'Cause you lured me (you should be)

And you hurt me (you should be)

And you taught me
You caged me and then you called me crazy

I am what I am 'cause you trained me

So who's afraid of me?

Who's afraid of little old me?

Who's afraid of little old me?"
I smile and get up. It's time for bed. I got dressed into my Owl City tang top and some grey shorts. I put my hair in a ponytail and got in bed. Good night.
Hey guys! Good nightttttt!

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