It's based off a much older fan fiction I read a while back.
It made me clench my fists and want to punch something.
I felt my heart freeze as I thought about the time she'd gotten her heart broken by Luke.
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could you drive Annabeth to some party she's having with her school friends? " "Because Luke and I are busy, Tyson can't drive, and you don't want to trust any Hermes kids with a car." "F*ck. "Oh no, nothing's wrong." Annabeth grumbled in that familiar tone. It was her 'ask me again how I am or else I'll get moody' tone.
Oh and then I just go out and spend a month's worth of allowance on make-up I'm probably never going to use again!
I use up five days of my time, wasting the perfect sword-fighting times, to try one and buy a dress, which cost me an arm and a leg to buy! I had to put them on lay-away and get a minimum wage job!
I sat in the Poseidon cabin, playing a hand-held game. She'd turned tomato red and run out of the room, covering her face as if caught committing murder. You think it's not fair that she has to live at some boarding school. For a moment, I feared Aphrodite was playing a trick on me.
She smiled at me in that convincing way that made me mad. I'd forgotten how to breathe, blink, or even blush. I took in how her feet poked out from under the dress. When she took a step closer, I heard the click of the heels and saw that her face looked even smoother than before. I would never say this aloud, but she looked better than Aphrodite, the few times I'd seen her.
Annabeth used to just be pretty but now she was getting seriously beautiful. I'd been contently listening when she had leaned over and kissed my cheek. Her lips were painted a light blue, like the ocean in the morning sunlight. Again, I took in the blue dress and saw a silver flower pinned to her left shoulder strap.
I had to admit, I was really jealous of all those boys that had ever dated her. Annabeth had been telling me about some boy-trouble. All in all, the dress made her look even more womanly and grown up. When I tore my eyes away from her dress, I looked at her face. She had a little bit of blush on, making her look more colourful. I'd be cornered, even with a door right in front of me. " Annabeth asked, twirling a bit and making it sway and sparkle.
Often times, Annabeth would come to me in tears begging for me to listen to some story about getting hurt by a boy or broken up with. It had almost derailed my relationship with her at all. Olive-breath was a tomboy at heart and rarely made an effort to make herself pretty. The dress had a weave of silver, green, and blue at the bottom. Her normally wavy hair was even curlier than before. Then I was fearing she would ask me how she looked.
Her mind was as sharp as always and she was still quite witty. But, being the brave young soldier she was, she got through it with a smile on her face. She'd usually come back drunk or ragged from having s*x. I recalled an event that had happened a few weeks ago. I immediately looked away again, not daring to meet her eyes. I had to forcefully bite my own tongue to keep from letting my mouth go agape. It had some silver trim near the breast, making it sparkle. I'm going to my first huge dance with people I've never met." Annabeth muttered, her voice a little higher than I remember. I feel stupid." "I-I see..." There was a pause and I started to fear she was leaving or starting to cry.