Anonymous One Shots

Maybe Boybands Aren't So Bad After All - Harry Styles (clean)

~(Y/N)'s P.O.V.~

Yeah, I was different. I wore my hair to the side, and walked around adorned in band tee's and skinny jeans. Ever since my dad hitched me with this job of protecting an Ares' kid, my life has been normal.....and by normal I mean HELL.

Harry Styles. One of Ares' many children was part of a boyband named One Direction. Which just HAD to be the biggest boyband in the world. In case you haven't realized yet I hate boybands. It's nothing personal I just don't like their music. Now my big brother, Andy, he was in a real band. Hardcore, and meaningful music would pour from his mouth. But Harold's music was so....childish.

'At least your earning 300 euros a week for this...' I thought to myself. I sat behind stage listening to my I-pod. During their intermission I got up to get water bottles for the boys.... 'I wonder when Ares is gunna say that it's time to go back to camp.' I thought as i walked towards the dressing room with the five water bottles.

Finally the show for new york is over...and we're staying for a whole week more! 'I wonder if Nico or Leo could get me out of this mess.' " (Y/N)? (Y/N) ?!" I hear before all of a sudden I'm covered head to toe in water.................. "BOYS!!!!" I watch as Louis and Harry run out of the room laughing their arses off. They are so dead. I grab my backpack and grab my spare shirt I keep for moments like these before taking off my other shirt.

"Whoa....(Y/N) are you trying to turn me on?" I squeal as Zayn walked into the room. I then rush to put my shirt on and put the wet one in the backpack. "WTF do you want Malik?" "Oh right I was just wondering if you could come help me and the boys with the backstage fans. You up for that babe?"

Now you may think he's being sweet, but no. They all tease and bully me for a reason I know not, and I hate it! Even if they may be gorgeous men, their music still sucks. I wish they wouldn't....

"Sure," I say as I follow him out to find my two favorite brunettes in the front of the line. But before I could run over to them I hear a noise behind me that sounded like a little girl's scream. "Oh Harry....what now?"

Percy and Leo take action behind me as we all follow the sound of the girlish scream. When we reach the room we start to completely understand why Harry screamed. A hell hound stood in between us and Harold. "I've been waiting for this for years," I smiled happily. "Percy! Leo! Distract the dog while I jump behind. Ready and go!"

When that was over and done with I ran over to Harry. "Hazza are you okay?" "WHAT WAS THAT THING IT WAS SCA----- I mean I'm fine....." I smiled. "You ready for a new beginning Harold Edward Styles?" I asked as a glow shone across the room. "All Hail Harold Styles, son of Ares." "Whoa, cool!" "Yeah, now come on curly, we gotta get you and your unknowing demigod band to camp half blood." "The lads are demigods too?" "Yes they are now go get on the bus!" "Wait this is a prank isn't it?! Your getting me back for all that....." He stopped rambling as I slapped him upside the head. "That is for making my life hell," I slap him again. "That was For not believing in your own father!" I then slowly lean in and kiss him. "And that was for everything else." "I could get used to being a demigod." He smirked.

As Percy, Leo, and I got the boys onto the bus I couldn't help but start to think that boybands may not be so bad after all.