After waiting a freakin hour I walked through the doors of the club. Lights were everywhere, the air was hot and all I could smell was alcohol and nectar. It was awesome.
I didn't feel at all self-conscious about the strapless lacy black mini dress that barely went to my thighs or sparkly black 6 inch pumps on my feet. Not at all. Maybe a little. God I missed my jeans.
But hey, omelets aren’t made with avocadoes, right?
After a second of searching the vast space I caught sight of a highlighter jacket. The girl that had taken my dinner sat at a table that occupied herself, Blueson, Bailey, Dickin, Max, Louie, Mickle, a couple girls I didn't know and oddly enough, Ginger and Trandon. Why were those two doing there? And wait- Vai sat at the edge of the table too. How was he here?
Dustly sat next to Blueton a bit closer than necessary, talking only to each other and both smiling. When the hell was he going to kiss her already? They'd been besties since sixth grade and I was beginning to get impatient. Bailey looked like she didn't want to be there at all, glaring spears at the wall with crossed arms. Dickin sat next to her, sipping some vodka and looking mildly bored. Max was at the end , speaking with Vai and laughing loudly. Louie and Mickle were hitting on the girls and Ginger and Trandon were most likely arguing about something stupid. I walked up to them and took a seat next to Dustly.
"Kiss her already!" I yelled over the loud music.
"Huh?!" Dustly looked at me swiftly and I nodded toward the TV screen that depicted a teenage couple inside a car.
"Just talking to the screen." I said with a wink. Her face grew red and she kicked me under the table.
Up intill that point Id been careful not to look at Vai but the curiousy was killing me. I glanced at him only to find him staring at me. I quickly shifted my gaze to Max. "I'm going to go get a drink." I announce and no one objects, so I head toward the bar.
I take a seat on the wooden bar stool and wait for someone to take my order. A boy with shaggy black hair and a name tag that declared his name was Percy J. strode over to me. "What may I get for you"? He asked
I tell him what I wanted and after a moment I say, "You look familiar."
He smiles. "Everyone tells me that. I saved the world a couple of times, but you know, whatever."
I give him a head nod. "Respect, man."
He shrugs it off and continues fixing my drink. "Hey, so I have to plan Ares' birthday party. Any ideas?"
He raises his eyebrows. "You want my help?"
"Well, you did save the world. Id like to hear some of your ideas."
He sighs and looks down. "Look. That was all in the past. I was a teenager, and I did some heroic stuff. But things went down from there. My only girlfriend I’d ever had dumped me for my friend Jason, Riptide got stuck in the sorcerer's stone, and my camp got taken over by marshins. Although, the girlfriend thing wasn't that big a deal since I found out I was gay and married Nico."
"Dude, I didn't ask for your life story." I shook my head, grabbed my drink, and walked back over to our table. Just as I sat down, Max stood up and put him hands on the table as if making an important announcement.
"Let's dance!" he declared and took one of the girl's wrists, dragging her to the dance floor. I saw Dustly start hyperventilating but then take Bluesons hand to dance as well. I walked past the crazy people and leaned against the wall, not in the mood to become the center of attention with my amazing moves.
Suddenly I fall back on my butt and the tile I had been leaning on pushed back into the wall. A secret passage way comes into view and I go through it without thinking about it and don't worry if people see me because I’m stupid. When I reach the end, I open the door and go in.
I see a bunch of kids with weapons killing each other. There's a cornucopia in the middle of the room and it's filled with weapons and candy. I pick up a gun and run at them shrieking "DIE!" and within minutes I’m the last one standing. I blow the smoke my pistol had made and nodded my head in satisfaction.
Suddenly a bunch of cannons sounded and a deep voice boomed. "And the winner is Rose Crappington!"
"Zeus?!" I demand and get to my knees. "Is that you?"
It laughed. "No silly, It's Brad Armpitt. And you just won the seventy fourth annual hambre games! Good thing, too, everyone thought those two idiots were going to win." I see a girl with braided hair and a blonde male midget beside her, both with blueberries in their hands. Lying on the ground dead.
"Congratulations, you get to come to the capital!" Suddenly a silver UFO comes out of nowhere and pulls me off the ground.
"What? Capital? Hambre Games? UFO? The fuck is going on?" I yell and squirm, trying to get away. "I was just killing some kids! Let me go!" And then I reached the entrance and I’m pulled inside, and everything is dark.
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BET YOU DID NOT SEE THAT COMING.
To be honest I didn't either I just started randomly typing.
Soooooo what's up with you guys? I’ve recently been taking childish stuffed animals to school. I yell at whoever tells me to grow up. (Screw you Emma). I’ve also been watching way to many YouTube videos. Like I’ll be up at three o’clock on a school night bein like ok just one more and then it turns into a hundred. YUMMY MINT OREOS.
So yeah we have to do the mile run on Wednesday and it's gonna suck ass and then a math test on Friday and all this crap so this week sucks already and exams and stuff are coming up and ugh I hate my life.
So have a wonderful glorious supercalafragalisticexpealadosious or however you spell it day

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