I do not own Percy Jackson and the Olympians/Heroes of Olympus or any of the songs in this story. Welcome to my endeavor into teenage humor, romance, and plain ol' angst! Enjoy! :P

I hear the roar of the crowd, close my eyes and take a deep breath. I adjust my outfit: a british flag knitted sweatshirt, blue denim short shorts, and red converse hi-tops. Hey, I've worn them to every concert I've ever preformed in. Oh, sorry, back it up a bit. Forgot to introduce myself. Hi, I'm Annabeth Chase, the teenage pop-star sensation/actress. Yeah, my life is pretty cool. Anyways, back to the story. I brush my bangs out of my face (a nervous habit), smile at my guitar waiting for me onstage, and jog to center stage while the crowd screams and I take a few seconds to read some signs my fans had written for me. How sweet of them! "Hey guys!" I yell into the microphone,"Thanks so much for coming to see me preform tonight! You guys wanna hear a new song?" The crowd screams their confirmation and I smile. "Okay guys, this one is going to be a bit fast. Is that alright?" I walk over to the mike stand 'cause there are some dance moves.

"So this song is called Human (A/N: I will be using already made songs because I am not creative enough to make my own. I am not stealing the ideas for my own okay?!)

Human behave yourself

You burst at the seam

Let it all fall out

Open your mouth

Often I lie wide awake

Think of things I could make

But I don't seem to have the parts to build it

Human I wonder

Why you're a better make

Than I

Could ever build or create

You know not love or hate

I am so scared of what will

Kill me in the end

For I am not prepared

I hope I will get the chance

To be someone

To be human

Look what we've done

Look what we've done

I would give my life

To be human

I would give my life

To be human

I would give my life

To be human

I would give my life

To be human

I used to hear it all so loud

The sound of my heart breaking

The truth is waiting to be found

I guess that I will take it

I would give my life

To be human

I would give my life

To be human

I would give my life

To be human

I would give my life

To be human

The crowd goes absolutely crazy. I can't believe they liked my song so much. I sing a few more songs, then exit the stage. "That ruled! YOur new song is going to be a hit!" my manager, May, squealed. My best friend/singer/actress, Thalia Grace, smiles and yells,"Love the song Annie! Let's go home." Thalia lives with us because we always tour together and her dad is always away on business. We pile into the car, a black mercedes benz(hey I don't like to be mobbed by paparazzi every other step. After the drive home, I trudge up the stairs into my room. My room always smells like lemon soap. After changing into pink and white striped pajamas, I meet Thalia downstairs with a tub of ice cream and cartoons. Halfway through the second season of South Park, I fall into a dreamless sleep, with only one thought: I wish I was normal sometimes.

The song I used was Human by Ellie Goulding. Please don't hurt me because I will try not to kill Percy in this story!