It Takes Time

Where you meet me (Annabeth POV)

•75% of volcanoes are under water;

•Three quarters of the brain are constituted by water;

•There are more living organisms in your body than human beings on earth;

•While humans only have 5 senses, sharks have 8;

And a normal teenager would start by saying: "Hello my name is blablabla I'm beautiful blablablabla I'm the queen bee in school blablablabla I wear this make-up blablablabla I'm awesome!". Well as you may notice I, Annabeth Chase, am not one of those girls. Problems with that? Well then stop reading this. Oh so you kept on reading. You're wise. I respect that. Well then what can I say more...?

I'm a nerd and I'm proud of it. But don't judge me like if I was one of those nerds with super big glasses and braces classic nerdy look. Yes I wear glasses sometimes. But I do have friends! And no not only books! Real people. Piper, an outside cheerleader; Hazel, the most shy girl on the hole Goode High School; Rachel, the best art student in the world; and Reyna, the jocky girl who wins every single gymnastics competition. I also have another friend: Thalia. She is super awesome but she is now in some weird college and we haven't seen each other for a while. She's like a big sister to me.

Speaking of family, here comes the bad part.

When I was about 2 years old or something, my mother left me and my dad. Three years later he married Helen. She had 2 sons already. Two years later, my father died and it has been a living hell since then. I always try to get away from her radar or something, but she always seems to catch me. I basically can't go anywhere. So I study and read and all that nerdy stuff that I like. Then I get good notes. And when I get good notes she doesn't pisses me of and I as a present for it she let's me going out one night. Normally she passes her time yelling at me: "Annabeth go wash the dishes!"or "Annabeth go clean all rooms!" and even worse "Annabeth go wash Bobby and Mathew bathrooms!".

That's right. Those two little kids have their own private bathrooms and rooms and playing rooms. And what do I have?! An attic. The good thing is that I can hear them but they can't hear me from there.

Well right now I'm complaining about all of my life, but there are people out there who don't even have a home so I should stop and think of nice things...Done! Architecture!
Well I'd really like to continue all by myself but I have to leave it to another person.

Hey guys Marie here. So this is my first actual story and I hope you guys like it. Please comment if you find things that may get better or just your opinion. I'd love if you guys would do that!
Well I think that's it.
Bye, until the next chapter