Christina Andrews (M)
Play the song when Percy sings.
Hey! I'm the prettiest girl at Goode High. Today is the Senior Talent Show. Usually I never go, but I heard that the school's pretty boy is performing so I'll be going.
The school's pretty boy is none other than Percy Jackson, the captain of the swim team. Every girl wants him but he always decline, saying he has a girlfriend. Awe, he already thinks I'm his girlfriend.
My name is Christina Andrews, I'm the lead cheerleader of the school. And the prettiest girl at school.
Anyway, I'm wearing a black crop-top and jeans short-short and black flats. I put my blonde hair in a messy bun and I put on my makeup and drove to school in my Mustang.
I went into the auditorium and sat down in front, next to a girl I've never seen before. She has curly honey blonde hair and a pretty fit body. I couldn't see her eyes so I'm assuming she's just a dumb blonde that came to see Percy.
I didn't pay attention until Percy came on stage. He was wearing a black tux with a sea-green tie.
"Hey Goode, I'm here to sing a song for a very special girl," Percy says. Awe, I'm his special girl.
The music started and Percy started singing.
"105 is the number that comes to my head,
when I think of all the years I wanna be with you.
Wake up every morning with you in my bed,
that's precisely what I plan to do.
And you know one of these days when I get my money right,
buy you everything and show you all the finer things in life.
Will forever be enough, so there ain't no need to rush,
but one day, I won't be able to ask you loud enough.
I'll say will you marry me.
I swear that I will mean it.
I'll say will you marry me.
Ooh whoa ooh oh,
ooh whoa ooh oh,
ooh whoa ooh oh.
How many girls in the world can make me feel like this?
Baby I don't ever plan to find out.
The more I look, the more I find the reasons why,
you're the love of my life
You know one of these days when I get my money right,
buy you everything and show you all the finer things in life.
Will forever be enough, so there ain't no need to rush,
but one day, I won't be able to ask you loud enough.
I'll say will you marry me.
I swear that I will mean it.
I'll say will you marry me.
And if I lost everything,
in my heart it means nothing.
'Cause I have you, girl I have you,
so get right down on bended knee.
Nothing else would ever be,
better, better,
the day when I say.
I'll say will you marry me.
I swear that I will mean it.
I'll say will you marry me.
I'll say will you marry me.
I swear that I will mean it.
I'll say will you marry me.
Ooh whoa ooh oh,
ooh whoa ooh oh,
ooh whoa ooh oh.
Would you marry me baby?
105 is the number that comes to my head,
when I think of all the years I wanna be with you.
Wake up every morning with you in my bed,
that's precisely what I plan to do."
Percy finished the song with a bow.
I didn't notice but the girl next to me started crying. Percy bend down on his right knee and got out a small blue box.
"Annabeth Chase, when we first met at the age of twelve, I thought you looked like a princess. I never knew I could get someone like a you to be my girlfriend. A feisty girl who doesn't need my protection. When we were thirteen, I was worrying so much when you went missing. When we were fourteen, I crashed my own funeral to hear you say that I was one of your best friend. When I turned sixteen, I got the best birthday present ever. You as my girlfriend. When we were sixteen, I went missing and cannot imagine how worried you must've been. We went through hell together, so I really cannot ask you this loud enough. Will you do me the honour of being my wife, Annabeth Chase?"
WHAT! ANNABETH CHASE? IT SHOULD BE CHRISTINA ANDREWS! I was fuming.
The girl next to me stood up and slowly nodded.
"Yes, Perseus Jackson, I will do the honour of being your wife," She said as she cried.
Percy smiled, I've never seen him happier.
I stood up. "Percy, honey, you should be asking ME to marry you. Not some dumb blonde!"
I turned to look at her and I assumed wrong. She has scary grey eyes.
"Excuse me? Dumb blonde? Please, you're the dumb one here. Not every stereo type about blondes are true. And if you're calling me a dumb blonde, then you would be considered one too. I already finished college and yet you're still stuck here in senior year," She retorted.
I heard laughing from around the room.
I turned back to Percy to say something but his normally calm sea-green eyes were dark as the storms in the ocean. He had a glare on his face that could make wrestlers pee their pants.
He jumped of the stage and started yelling at me.
"ANNABETH IS EVERYTHING BUT DUMB! YOU HEARD HER! SHE FINISHED COLLEGE YEARS BEFORE NORMAL PEOPLE. IF YOU DARE SAY THAT AGAIN, ILL MAKE SURE YOU NEVER SEE ANOTHER DAY!"
He snapped his fingers and four scary looking guys came up. An Asian dude with a baby face, a black haired emo boy, a blonde dude with blue eyes, and a blonde dude with grey eyes (Malcolm).
They all started glaring at me.
"You-", Blue eyes started.
"Never-," Grey eyes continued.
"Say-," Emo continued.
"That-," Asian continued.
"AGAIN!" Some feminine voices yelled. (Piper, Hazel, Thalia, Juniper, and Sally)
I ran out of there as fast as I could.
Ugh, I'll get him at the ten year reunion.
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