hopeless love might not be so hopeless after all ♡ {pipabeth}

a n n a b e t h

Hi. I'm Annabeth. I'm bisexual and I have just recently moved to Manhatten. I'm starting at Goode High with a bunch of my friends that I met at a summer camp. Anyways, right now I'm driving to Piper's house to work on a project.

Piper. 

How to describe Piper. 

She is simply gorgeous. She has wavy brown hair and these eyes I could stare into forever and still not decide on a color. She has tan skin and is beautiful. 

We pulled up to her house and I mean, I don't think I can call it a house. 

It's a freakin' mansion. 

I stepped out of her convertible and grabbed her hand as we ran up the long driveway to get to the door. She unlocked the door and still unconsciously holding her hand, we ran to her bedroom. 

We collapsed on her queen-sized bed and looked at each other. I pulled away before it could get too awkward. "Do you want any snacks?" she asked. "Uh... yeah, I'll take a Pepsi." Anything but a coke. Reminds me of Mr. D. NOT good times. 

Anyways, I popped the top of my Pepsi and  Piper took a Sprite. We sat down and pulled out the assignment. We decided to call our mountain Mt. Olympus and it is where all the gods live.

"Give me your phone," I asked.

She gave me a quizzical look, but humored my request. I put my number in her phone and added my name as Annie. I then gave her mine and she understood and put her number in. I saw that she put her name in as Pipes. 

 At around 5:30 we both got a text that we had been invited to Leo's party tomorrow.  

"Huh?" I asked.

"Leo throws parties every year. They are the wild ones that every stereotypical high school has. I've never gone because I've never had anyone to go with." Piper responded. 

"Well Pipes, now you do. So will you, lovely Piper, be my date to the party tomorrow?" I asked in a joking way with a (terrible) british accent. 

Piper, playing along, kissed my hand and said in an equally horrible british accent, "Of course milady," 

I blushed lightly at her kissing my hand but, thankfully, she didn't notice. We finished working on our project and decided to call it a day. I gave her a hug and said, "See you tomorrow," and with a wink, I was off to my house.

 I walked in the door and heard my mom, Athena, ask, "Where were you?"

"Sorry I didn't text you, I was at a friends house working on a project." 

"Good. Make sure your grades stay up. I'll call you down when dinner's ready." 

I walked upstairs and put on my pajamas. It was pretty hot outside so I wore a grey cropped shirt with matching shorts.