Hello people, I know I said I wouldn't update until I got fifty reviews but I couldn't wait. Did any of you miss me? No, I'm sure you didn't but oh well, I enjoy writing. This chapter sucks.

Warning: this chapter contains mentions of ferbal sexual abuse.

I hate stereotypes. Just because I'm blond I must be stupid. Just because I'm a cheerleader I must be mean and a slut. Just because I'm a girl I must be weak. I mean seriously I don't think I'm any of those things.

You want to know another reason I hate stereotypes? My brother Will, he's gay and everyone thinks because he's gay he likes everything to be clean. I mean come on that's me. They think he should like sparkly things. Will hates sparkly things. More than I hates stereotypes, which shouldn't be possible!

"Bad day?" Will asks.

I jump, "You're home."

"Yeah, thought I'd come see my little sister." He laughs.

"How long are you staying?" I ask.

His smile fades a little, "Only two weeks."

"Oh." I slump against the door frame.

"Hey, don't be sad you finally get to meet my friends." He attempts to cheer me up.

"Yeah, cool." I smile to make him happy, "What about your crush?"

"Yeah, he's coming to." Will squirms, "But really what's the matter?"

I weigh my options. I could tell him what transpired at school or I could tell him it was nothing or I could ask him another question and divert his attention. If I did number one it would either upset him or he would explode. If I did number two he wouldn't drop it until I did number one. If I did number three his reaction would probably the same as if I did number two unless in was a really good distraction. Despite him being ADHD it is very hard to distract Will. I settled on a combination of one and two.

"It was nothing just something a stupid jock said." I wave my hand to indicate that it really was nothing. I have had lots of practice when it comes to lying to Will but unfortunately Will also has lots of practice when it comes to telling whether or not I'm lying.

"What did he say?" Will demands.

"It was nothing okay?" I tell him, "If it was nothing you wouldn't have a problem with telling me." He says, "Michey, please just tell me.".

I almost smile at the use of his old nickname for me, "Will, it's not relevant and it's just an everyday thing." I regret the words as soon as they're out of my mouth. I am an idiot.

"Michelle you will tell me what that person said now." Will orders.

I do because my brother can be very scary when he wants to be, "He just called me an idiot and slut."

"What else Michey?" Will says gently.

"He then turned to his friend and started talking like I wasn't there." I don't want him to ask what he said but at the same I do. I want to know someone cares.

"What did he say?" Will asks.

"He started talking about all the things he would want to do to me. He didn't seem to care that I was right there." I brush away the tear that has somehow managed to slip out and look at Will, expecting him to say what everyone does. That it's just a part of life and being a woman or girl. That I should take it as a compliment.

He doesn't, what he does is ask, "You said this was an everyday thing, is that true Mich?"

I whisper, "Yes." So quietly that I don't think he'll hear me but he does. I don't want to look at him and say what everyone does.

I expect him to say what everyone does which is probably why I'm surprised when he pulls me into hug. He's so much bigger than be that I all but disappear in his arms and before I know it I'm crying.

"Hey Michey don't cry, my friends will be here soon and they'll know what to." He squeezes me tighter, "Did you tell mom?"

I nod.

"What did she say?" He asks and I don't want to tell him because he'll hate her for it.

"She told me that it's just a part of life and of being a girl. She told me to take it as a compliment that boys wanted to do that kind of thing." I tell him, not meeting his eyes.

He growls, a very unWill like growl but pulls me even closer, "It's okay Michey I've got you."

The doorbell rings and instead of letting me go and going to get it he puts his arm around my shoulders and takes me with him. He pulls open the door to a crowd of nine teenagers.

"Hey, Will nice to see you again." The boy at the front with black hair and see green eyes says.

"You to, Percy, you to." Will says.

"Of course," the boy Percy continues, "You must be extra glad to see Nico."

"Who's this?" The question came from a blond haired and grey eyed girl standing next to Percy.

"This is my sister Michelle." Will answers, "I have something I need to talk to you about."

We lead them inside and sit in the living room. Will still has his arm around me and I don't think he plans on letting go any time soon.

"What is it Will?" The blond asks, concerned.

Will tells them and I stare at the ground, not wanting to meet any of their eyes. When he finishes I expect the same reaction as my mother but instead they react like Will.

"Where does he live?" The guy, who's name Will said is Jason, demands.

"No we can't attack him," The blond who is Annabeth says, "We should send an email to the school.

"And what will they do." Will demands, "Suspend him."

"Where does he live?" Percy asks.

"Number twenty-two Wincher Road." I tell them because I went to a party there once.

"Well what are we waiting for?" Percy asks. They all get up except Annabeth and another girl who I don't know the name of. I can tell Will doesn't want to leave me alone so he looks relived when they don't stand up.

They are gone for about half an hour and I don't no why but at some point I burst into tears. Annabeth and Hazel hug me from both sides and when he gets back Will takes over.

The next two weeks are fun and none of the boys bother me at school anymore but as Will leaves I can't help that wish he would stay.

"Can't you stay just a little longer?" I ask as he puts his suitcase in the boot.

"I'm sorry but there are some things I have to do." He hugs me one last time before getting in his car.

"Bye." I call after him.

"Bye." He calls back.

One years later. Wills POV

"Damnit." Frank shouts and Percy and Thalia both burst out laughing. Somehow for them that joke, that most of us don't understand, never gets old for them. Annabeth shakes her head at them before returning to her book.

I roll my eyes, "You should probably explain that joke one day."

"Nah, it's to much fun seeing all of you look confused." Percy says.

"We really would appreciate it." Piper says.

"Not gonna happen, Pipes. Your charmspeak may be powerful but it doesn't work on me anymore." Percy laughs.

"I could tell them." Annabeth says.

"Don't or I'll call you Annie for the next year." Thalia says.

Annabeth gasps theatrically, "You wouldn't dare."

"She would. She's cruel like that." Percy tells her and we all burst put laughing.

My phone rings and I see Michey on the caller ID, "Hey Mich, what's up."

"Hi, Will, Um, I need to ask you a question." she says.

"What?" I ask, surprised.

"Would you killed me if I told you I'm standing next to a giant pine tree?" she asks.

"No, why?" I say slowly.

"Because I am and, well, I can see the whole place that is meant to be a strawberry farm but looks more like an army training camp." she mumbles.

I stand up and walk outside, "You do."

"Yes and oh look there you are." Michey says and I can here are grinning through the phone.

I look up at half-blood Hill and sure enough there is my sister waving like a mad woman. Great.

Haha. Cliffhanger. I did that because I need to keep something open for me write about. I hate writers block. The kind of stuff in this chapter shouldn't happen which is why I wrote about it. So people can be aware of these things.