Chapter 2

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The day is going pretty well.

Just kidding life sucks.

You just got your first acting job, a small role but still.

It was for a movie, a semi important part.

You also were supposed to die in that episode but funny story.

Your acting was so bad they fired you immediately.

"Eyes blue like the Atlantic and I'm going down like the titanic." You hold a hair brush in your hand while you let the music play and sing along to it, using the brush as a microphone.

This was quite simply to try to life your own mood.

You continue to dance around with the brush and sing. When it gets to the rapping part, you attempt to do it but give up quite quickly.

"Eyes blue like the Atlantic and I'm going down like the titanic. Eyes brown dark and romantic and I'm going down like the titanic. Eyes green I don't know how that ones goes like the titanic."

"Turn that off!" Your dads voice rings through your at home concert.

You sigh and turn off the music. And your mood gets worse.

Books! That always seems like the best option. You grab a random book from your shelf.

Percy Jackson

A favorite of yours. You plop onto the bed, sitting criss crossed.

You open the book and begin to reread it again.

Look, I didn't want to be a half-blood.

But I do. God I wish. Living in world like that, with things from fantasies. Sounds amazing. If my algebra teacher tried to kill me tomorrow and it turns out she's from a myth, I'd be fine with it.

Actually I might just let her kill me that works too.

You hum as you read.

And after a few minutes of humming the same melody again and again, it's stuck in your head for some reason, you swear you can hear a male voice humming along.

This makes you stop, but the voice doesn't.

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