Demigods through the Mist

Tratie-Justin Bieber :p

(FYI, I hate Justin, so I'm just going to make him an asshole this chapter. I don't actually know how he acts, because I've never met him so.... here we go!)

Hey all my adoring fans! It is me, your king, Justin Bieber, King of Sassiness, Rockstars, and Hot Chicks!

I am just finishing up at my concert in this rundown little dump called "Long Island". Ugh I can't wait to get out of here. There are a bunch of teenagers who act like their better then me. When I speak to them, they barely even respond! How dare they! Don't they know who I am? They probably don't, because they've been living in this little run-down pit. They most likely have never heard of a shower. 

They're all wearing either orange or purple T-shirts. Maybe they are part of a cult or something. Sad, seeing as how some of the chicks were actually kind of hot.

I thought you'd always be mine, oohhhhh ohhhhhhhh

I finished my song. Might as well flirt with some of the cult chicks. I could date them for a while, get what I want, then cover it up. There's no way they could resist. I mean, I'm a rockstar!

I walk up to one of the girls. She has long brown hair, and green eyes. Not a bad figure. Good enough.

A boy standing next to her notices me eyeing her up. He tenses and shoots me a glare. I smirk. What's he gonna do? Prank me? I roll my eyes. I'm a rockstar, for Pete's sake.

"Hey sexy." I purr, shoving the boy aside to stand in front of her.

"Know what this sweater is made of?" I ask, beginning to recite a pick-up line I got of the internet.

"Umm Carbon fiber?" The girl was clueless. So innocent. How I love girls like that.

The boy, however, was catching on, fast. He glared at me and tugged the girl's arm.

"Come on Katie, we should go."

So her name was Katie.

"Fine Travis. Bye!" She said smiling, waving at me. She kissed the boy-Travis - on the cheek and walked away. 

At the last second, Travis smirked at me. And pressed a button. Water balloons came tumbling down on me, and cameras flashed, streaming my image to live media. I would be the laughing-stock of the country within seconds. I'm already embarrassed. Might as well try.

"It's actually boyfriend material!" I yelled after Katie.

"It looks too wet and clingy to me." Said a voice from behind me.

I turned around. There stood a girl with black hair and a tube top that read:

"I am Drew, bow down mortals."

"What kind of girl's name is Drew?" I snickered.

"At least it's better than the name that will be a laughing-stock all over the world within minutes." She said, and walked away.

Well, there goes my career. All because of a slummy little place called Long Island! Also, the plants here are acting weird. They are beginning to inch towards me..... on their own! HELP M-uh muffmmmmm...

Now you know how much I dislike this guy. I Apollo-gize to all you Bieber fans out there. I guess Katie found out what Justin was doing. I'm sorry I made Katie a little naive in this chapter, but it was made to mainly:

A. Emphasize my dislike of Justin Bieber

B. Give Drew a little more personality and character

And C. Show the badass boyfriend side of Travis Stoll.

Hope you liked it. Until next time, my little ghosts! ~Ari