Hey guys so I've thought it over and I've decided to NOT continue with a sequel. Now... Before you try to chop off my head hear me out. I don't want this story to be dragged on and I think a well rounded ending would be nice. I've got some new ideas for a new fanfiction and once this one is done you'll be hearing about it. I'll give you one hint as to what it's about: Children.

Now that could mean many things... So stay tuned! XOXO Enjoy!

Annabeth's POV

Today is the day. I pack my duffel bag that can barely hold all my new clothes. I'm leaving Percy's house today. It's honestly become like a home to me. And the people in it have become the family I've never had. But it's time for me to go. Plus, they're dealing with their own family troubles right now I think they need the space. I'm actually excited to move in with Hazel. Her family loves me and always loves it when I come to visit. I wonder if her mom made her famous banana chocolate chip muffins? Or better yet, cinnamon rolls! Did I mention how much I love cinnamon rolls before? It's Saturday and after the speeches yesterday I honestly felt a huge brick being lifted from my shoulders. Luckily, we didn't go to school yesterday and that was a relief because I was so tired. Percy didn't say much after those speeches. He seems to be feeling a lot better today but I think his dad is really getting to him. I finally pack all my things and head down the stairs. Sally, Percy and Tyson are waiting for me.

"Ready to go wise girl?" Percy asks.

"I don't know." I say.

"Please don't leave Anniebell!" Tyson begs. He grabs my arm.

"Don't worry bud, I'll be around. This isn't the last of me okay?"

He nods and drops my arm. I give Sally a hug and she tells me to come by for tea sometime. I climb into Percy's truck and shut the door.

"Gonna miss living here." I admit.

"Well hopefully, it won't be the last time we live together." Percy says quietly. He blushes.

"Drive seaweed brain!" I say and kiss him on the cheek.

He is a pretty reckless driver. I mean, he only got his license a few months ago. But I've gotten used to it. He knocks over another garbage can. Okay more or less. Once we get to Hazel's she's waiting outside, waving. I jump out of the car and give her a hug.

"Hey Hazel!" I say.

"What's up girl?" She asks, laughing.

"Thanks so much for letting me stay here." I say.

"My parents adore you Annabeth! It's really no problem."

"So, um, I guess I'll be going..." Percy says, awkwardly.

"Seaweed brain, I'll call you tonight okay?"

"Sure. Bye wise girl." He says, planting a kiss on my forehead.

I watch him jump into his car and swerve off down the road.

"He really is a bad driver." Hazel comments.

"You have no idea." I say, giggling.

We walk into her house and I instantly smell something delicious. Cinnamony and sweet smelling.

"Annabeth! Hello! Welcome!" Mr. Levesque says.

"Hi there Mr. Levesque. Thank you for letting me stay here."

"No trouble at all Annabeth... After we heard we happened well... It's the least we can do, we're so sorry."

"It's okay. Thanks again."

"Is that Miss Annabeth I hear?" Mrs. Levesque says cheerfully from the kitchen.

She marches out and gives me a huge hug. She smells like cinnamon and is covered in baking ingredients.

"I've made some delicious cinnamon rolls just for you!" She whispers.

"You know me so well Mrs. Levesque."

"Annie, come on." Hazel says, dragging me away from the sweet smelling dessert.

We climb down the stairs to her basement. It's where Hazel's room is. It looks just like it always did. Sky blue walls and shiny jewels everywhere. There's another bed in her room and I'm guessing it's for me. I set my things down and look back to see Hazel grinning at me.

"This is gonna be awesome! Like a sleepover every night!" She squeals.

"I know! I'm gonna miss Percy's but I never get to spend enough time with my besties."

"Speaking of besties, I've invited Piper, Thalia and Rachel over for a huge slumber party!"

"It's nice how you guys are including Rachel."

"Well you told us too. What happened to her anyway?"

"You can't tell anyone okay Haz?"

"Promise."

"She's pregnant. It shook her pretty bad and now she realizes she wants to make things right again."

Hazel's jaw drops. She looks like she doesn't believe me at first. She looks like she's having a mental conversation with herself.

"Are you serious? That can't be true... No wait it can. Oh my god this is insane! In a single week our lives seem to have changed from our own to this warped version that I don't understand."

"I know. But she doesn't like talking about it really. She hadn't told her dad yet as far as I know. So don't bring it up at all tonight."

"Don't worry I won't spill everything. But I am glad she's changed. She is a nice person once she broke free from the popularity bubble."

Rachel's POV

I sit at the table with my dad eating diner in silence. He's busy typing an "important email that can't be missed". Suddenly, I get a small cramp in my stomach. I wince.

"Is everything alright sweetie?" My dad asks, not looking away from his computer.

"Oh I'm fine dad..." I say, feeling upset. I hate lying on him.

"That's nice Hun."

"Wait dad. It's not, I'm not okay." I say, finding a small bit of courage.

"What's wrong?" He asks, looking up.

"Daddy. Please. Listen to me, this is serious." I grab his hand.

"Rachel, I'm very busy. What's going on?"

"Daddy do you love me?" I ask.

"Of course I do!"

"No matter what happens?"

"Yes sweetie. Of course I do."

"Good because I want that. I want to be loved no matter what. This isn't easy for me to say because I know how this topic is fragile to you. Daddy I'm... I'm..." I start, trying to hold back hot tears.

"Rachel, honey. You can tell me anything, what's wrong?"

"Daddy, I'm pregnant." I admit. He looks stunned. "Please say something."

"How could you?" He whispers.

"Daddy..." I croak.

"How could you be so careless?! Don't you know what happened to your mother? Rachel Elizabeth Dare why would you do this to me?!"

"Daddy I didn't mean to. I felt alone and sad and I... I drank to much."

"You drank? Rachel that's illegal! What has gotten into you?"

"Sense. That's what. Don't act so innocent. Maybe if you'd had cared for me more and stopped hooking up with every girl under the sun this wouldn't have happened! I've felt so alone and lost these past few weeks. Daddy, did you even know that my boyfriend broke up with me?"

"Boyfriend? You mean Patrick?"

"Percy! He broke up with me. I deserved it. I wasn't right for him and I don't know If I ever will! I was so cruel to everyone at school and I didn't think twice about their feelings. But now that I know that I'm looking out for two lives instead of one, I know I need to change. But daddy what I need is support and love. Not this cold hostility you've been giving me for ten years!"

"Rachel... I... I don't know why you're trying to blame me. I didn't get pregnant. You were stupid and I'm done talking about this."

He stands up, looks at me one last time and takes his computer to his office. I sit there and stare at my food. Slowly, tears begin to fall down my cheeks. I somehow knew what he was going to say but I also knew it wouldn't be fair to keep him in the dark for any longer. I realize that tonight I'm going to a sleepover at Hazel's. I should go... I don't know if I'll be able to sleep being in this house with him. I walk past my dad's office and hear him crying on the other side... It makes me cry too. I walk upstairs and start packing a bag. When I push past some clothes and see the pair of shoes I'd bought two weeks ago, I frown. They aren't actually that nice and I can't walk in them very well. It was because Calypso said they were acceptable that I bought them. They're a pair of silver wedges with a pretty little bow at the toe. Now that I'm pregnant I know I'm going to need to buy some new clothes and I'm definitely going to need a way to pay for them because my dad sure as hell won't. I'm surprised he didn't kick me out yet... I seriously thought he would. I sigh and pick out some comfy pyjamas. I zip the bag shut and quietly walk downstairs. All is quiet in my dad's office. I walk out the door and don't look back. If he really cares for me, he'll worry of me. If I hear nothing by morning, he obviously doesn't.