~Percabeth One Shots~

Annabitch & Co. (Pt.2)

A|N I realise that I totally forgot about this 😅 @-mxdnxghtvxxd- was the one who reminded me actually, so thanks to her, here is the crappy chapter!!

Annabeth-

So that's what people thought of me? Annabitch? Is that REALLY who the Barbies have turned me into? Fucking bullshit.. that's what this is..

I was actually starting to like Percy too, but I guess he just thinks I'm some fake plastic bitch like the rest of those sluts! Why does everything good in my life have to slip away from me?! 

At least I can try to prove I'm not a fake girl to him at his house later!! Oh, what to wear? Shit, maybe I am more of a Barbie than I thought.. WHATEVER! I'll wear my favourite baggy sweater, leggings and my Adidas. That way, I can look stylish, but still be comfy. I'll wear my hair in a loose ponytail, with my curls instead of straightening it like I normally do, and I'll only wear lip gloss. 

When I was ready to go, I walked out the front door, backpack in hand, and jumped in my car that I paid for myself. My dad isn't home very often, and his wife is terrible so I moved in with my mom. She's never home either, but I like living there more because I have my freedom. 

I jumped out of my car at Percy's and ran up to the flat number he texted me earlier. I knocked on the door and waited for an answer. A nice looking lady- that could only be Percy's mom- answered and said, "Hello! You must be Annabeth? I'm Sally, Percy's mom! I baked cookies for you two!" I laughed at how eager and prepared Sally sounded.

Percy walked into the kitchen with a nervous look on his face. He saw me and his jaw dropped. I gave him a look that said, 'Later.' 

Sally made us eat cookies before we went to Percy's room to work on our project. We had to research a Greek hero and tell their story in Greek for the class. I was actually really excited because Greek was something I did well. 

Percy-

I pretended that what I said never came out of my mouth earlier. But Annabeth looked great right now actually. She had a very un-Barbie like outfit on, and who know her hair was naturally curly?!? 

She saw me looking at her while we were working and said, "I wore this because I'm not actually a Barbie. I know I'm, like, the Queen or some shit, but I just pretend to be a slit like them everyday because they'd pick on me if I didn't."

I nodded. She started to cry, and I pulled her into my lap to hug her. She explained herself, although I never asked. "W-well I-I.. started to like you, but t-then I found out y-y-you think I'm some fakeass b-bitch!"

I whispered to her, "I don't think that.. my cousin always calls you that so I'm sort of.. us d to it I guess.. I actually like you too." 

She turned around and kissed me.

A|N

That's all,

PEACE OUT HOMIES!!