(12) Tiff Sawyer (Mortal)

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time for cliché brat who is obsessed with percy!!!

~Finished on July 14, 2017~

Tiff POV

It's the first day of school and I look stunning as always. My light blonde hair is bleached and done to perfection and my heavy mascara makes my gorgeous bright blue eyes pop. I was wearing my new short jean skirt, which showed off my long, tan legs. For my shirt, I wore a black shirt that was sweater material with a very low neckline to show off my glorious goods. I'm wearing my sandals, which only cost $200! I only spent 2 hours getting ready, which was a short time for me! I might've taken only a short time to get ready, but I look beautiful and I'll have all the boys drooling over my hot body.

I grab my Juicy Couture backpack and my iPhone 7 plus and walk down my marble steps down to my beautiful kitchen. I ring the bell for the servant to get my breakfast ready. She comes in and brings me my eggs and toast.

"Here is you usual, miss," she says and I wave her off.

My parents are Cathleen and Quincy Sawyer, the richest couple in New York. Why am I even stating their name? Come on, you obviously know who they are.

After eating my breakfast, my dad comes downstairs.

"Good morning, Tiffany," he smiles and kisses the top of my head. "How did you sleep, sweetheart?"

"I slept great, daddy," I said and stood up, trying to get away from him. "Where is Alexander?"

Alexander is my brother. He's a year older than me and he's a complete nerd. He reads all the time and has a lot of Star Wars figurines in his room. He's always going to those weird nerd conventions. I basically pretend he isn't my brother. Like, who would want to be his brother?

"He's coming downstairs now," my dad says. I scoff and cross my arms. He finally comes down the stairs wearing jeans, converse, and a black t-shirt. I roll my eyes. Maybe if he wasn't such a nerd, girls would like him. He was pretty good looking. Well, of course he was good looking. He was related to me.

"Come on let's go, Tiff," Alex says grabbing a banana off the counter. My parents make me carpool with him because they're "worried I won't get to and from school safe." Stupid adults always worrying about my safety. Of course I'm safe. I always use protection.

I hop into my brother's sports car and zoom off to hell- I mean school.

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I walk into the front doors of my school and immediately smirk when all the guys check me out.

"Oh my god!!" I hear someone yell at me. "Tiff!"

My bestie Eliza comes running at me and throws her arms around me.

"I missed you so much!" I said excitedly.

"Same!" She replied, her enthusiasm the same as mine.

I haven't seen her all summer because she has been in France with her family who originates from there. I've been stuck with my other "friend," Peggy. Both Eliza and I don't like her at all. We just pretend to because she's pretty. Soon enough, Peggy runs up to us and throws her arms around us, ruining Eliza and I's time together.

"Oh my god! I missed you so much, Liza!" She says excitedly, her high, squeaky voice echoing through the hallways. She hooks her arm through Eliza and I's and walks with us to our first class, which we all have together. Probably a work of Mr. Laurens, Peggy's father. He always insists his daughter be with her friends and he is a pretty buff football player, so I
wouldn't say to to him, either.

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