Mortals meet Demigods

Katy Mills

Hotter than hot.

Cuter than cute.

Sexier than sexy.

That's how I was described as in Goode high. I was the queen bee. The best of the best. On top of all others. No one could beat me. With my perfect wavy red hair, and my sparkling green eyes, perfection beyond measures.

And I wanted one thing and one thing only. Jason Grace. He was hot like me. Sexy like me. My perfect match. So I decided to go get him.

I had a locker next to him, so I strode over to him, my hips swaying, my hair done in a hot messy bun. My eyelashes on fleek. I was totally, legit, amaze!

He caught a glance at me, his eyes glazing over. This always worked on boys. He walked towards me. I walked towards him.

There was an angry girl behind him with some of the other transfer students. I put a hand on his hard rock abs. Woah.

"Jason, I know you want to go out with me," I said in that voice every boy loved.

"Yes..." He replied. I smiled that hot smile. I led him away and outside while I heard sobs from the girl behind him. I smirked.

As we reached a fence that we sat on together, I leaned in for a kiss. Then he fell over.

"Who the Hades- what happened- why-" he scrambled up and realization hit him. "Your a daughter of Aphr..." He mumbled the rest.

"What honey?" I asked sweetly. His eyes stayed cold and hard.

"Who are you?"

"Your girlfriend babe," I smirked.

"What the Hades?? My girlfriend is Piper! Get out of here!" I heard thunder. A storm was about to start and I would get all wet!! What the hell?

Jason glared at me and suddenly I felt a shock go through my spine and up into my hair. My hair frizzed and spiked out, like electrified. He ran off hurriedly and I sat there horrified. My hair! But almost as important... How had that happened? That storm? What? Who was Jason Grace? Or....what was he?