Meeting the Demigods

56 Alan

Alan Richmont is the name. But you already knew that. Everyone knows my father who owns the biggest company in the States, I will be the successor to the company once he retires. My mother who is a famous actress, as well known and talented as Tristan McLean, she even starred in a few movies with him. I got the chance to play a main character in one of her movies at the age of seven. I'm practically worshipped at school and at least five people ask for my autograph every day. Even though I am seventeen and hardly look like when I was seven, people still recognize my stunning silver eyes and raven hair. I get any girl I want and anything I want. I never date the same girl for a long time, I need to keep my reputation up... in fact just broke up with my girlfriend yesterday, I got bored of her reallyyyy quickly. Come to think of it, since I am at the mall right now, I might as well try, and succeed no doubt, in picking up a new girl right now. My best friend Will Lowensky and I start walking towards the cafeteria, stealthily glancing around in search for girls worthy of our attention. It takes us a whole fifteen minutes, and two autograph signings but eventually I spot them. Her.

Two girls are walking in our direction and they have to be the hottest girls I have ever seen. One has blonde hair that is curled in beach waves and intense gray eyes like storm clouds. The other has hair just as dark, if not darker than mine. Her dark brown eyes sparkle with mischief and she constantly seems to be biting her bottom lip in a dangerous, flirtatious way. They both have curvy and extremely fit figures. But I personally am more attracted to the dark eyed beauty. I look over at Will to see him eyed the blonde. As they come closer, I start to hear their conversation.

"This is so exciting! I can't wait to find you the perfect dress for prom!" My target says and squeals excitedly. The blonde rolls her eyes in an annoyed way.

"Of all people why did you have to come, Drew? I thought you were after my boyfriend so why are you so concerned on something that involves our relationship?" The blonde questions. Ah, so that is my future girlfriend's name. Drew. Drew then speaks again and my eyes widen excitedly at what she says.

"Girlllll! I stopped chasing after Percy years ago! I am single and ready to mingle." She says causing blondie to laugh. This will be easy, I can already tell that much. I get lost in my own thoughts for a minute until I feel Will poke me. I notice Drew walking over to get a smoothie and after nodding to Will, we part ways. Him to score the blonde and me to strike up a conversation with Drew, who is currently ordering her smoothie. I smirk confidently. I know exactly how to start this off. Just as the worker says the price, I swoop in and casually place a five dollar bill on the counter before Drew can.

"It's on me, cutie." I say and wink at her, causing her to blush a faint pink. The blush quickly fades and she smiles flirtatiously at me. "Thanks handsome. This may strike you as surprising but you look an awful lot like the actor, Alan Richmont." She says innocently and just then, as I am looking into her deep brown eyes, I put two and two together. The striking resemblance, the first name and her confident attitude. It simply can't be a coincidence.

"I get that a lot." I say smartly. "And you look an awful lot like the model, Drew Tanaka." Her smile widens when I say this and she stands up a little taller and a little prouder.

"I get that a lot." She mimics and I chuckle. Just then I notice the blonde girl standing across the cafeteria where we first spotted the duo and she is absolutely fuming! I then see Will walking away from her and towards me, looking miffed. I guess they didn't work out. Drew follows my gaze and sighs. "Annabeth really needs to loosen up." She mutters. I still hear her but pretend not to notice.

"Sorry but I have to go." Drew says. "Here is the change from my smoothie." And she casually slips the money back into my still-open wallet before grabbing her drink and strutting away. My mouth drops open in shock. How could she just leave like that?! I think but I do a double-take when I look down to zip up my wallet. A small piece of paper is partially covered with coins that surely wasn't there before. I eagerly pull it out and unfold it to see something scribbled down in neat writing.

I suppose you could call me...

521 3007

-Drew ;)

I smile, a real smile, and look up, searching for the girl I was so intrigued by just a few moments ago, but she is nowhere to be seen.

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"For a long time our relationship was nothing but flirting and fun dates. But eventually we realized our true feelings for each other and we turned into so much more then we ever could have imagined on the first day we met. We even found love. And that, kids..."

I say, looking at my now, grown up children. Selina, who has wavy dark hair and silver eyes... and Oliver, who shares the same physical features but instead of being mature and calm like his sister, has that mischievous sparkle in his eyes which so perfectly describes his rebellious and outgoing personality. They are both nineteen now, with a little less than a year between their birthdays.

"Is how I met your mother." 

Okay I don't know about you, but I loveddd that chapter and I had a lot of fun writing it. It turned out completely different then I had originally planned but I like this version way more! How did you like it? Be sure to comment!

The phone number I used as Drew's is random so please don't call it. Secondly, I've been making lots of promises lately regarding when I am going to finish my PJO/HP crossover that I can't keep so I'm going to stop trying to finish it at a specific time and update when I can! Love you guyssssssss! -Rhea