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How I won the game of love
Chapter 1
Annabeth's P.O.V.
I stared at my watch, fretting.
What the hell was taking him so long?
I groaned and wiped rain off of my new purse that I personally ordered from Guess.
I peeked out of my mansion's gate and saw my driver pull up in front of the mansion.
I scowled at him and said,
"What's wrong with you? Don't you understand I don't have time for your laziness?"
The driver showed no response, instead he murmured in a deep voice,
"I'm sorry madam, it won't happen again."
"It shouldn't" I growled.
I gracefully slid in the car, closed the door, smoothened my skirt and ordered the driver to take off from
my gigantic, four storied mansion.
The BMW sped away, driving to my school, Grovewood high.
I stretched my neck, relieving cramps and also went through my notes for a Biology test... but it didn't
matter… my friends will let me cheat off of them.
Suddenly, the car lurched to a stop.
I swerved my neck to see what happened.
A boy, about my age was standing in front of the car, putting a hand in front of himself, his other arm
wrapped around his stomach.
I was about to get out of the car and scream at him, but then he turned and my heart stopped.
Blood was flowing from his lips, a horrible gash was on his forehead and worst of all, he was out there
all alone, limping, scarred and beaten up, rain pouring on him.
I grabbed my umbrella and told my driver to park to the side.
I stepped out of the car carefully so that the mud on the ground didn't ruin my heels.
I walked over to him and offered a hand.
His long fingers wrapped around mine. Surprisingly they were dry.
A calm unfamiliar voice arouse from me.
"I'll give you a ride if you want."
He nodded, his eyes wide.
My hostility crept up as he sat in the car and carefully closed the door.
"So, what happened?"
I asked.
He sighed and touched his lip and looked down.
"This guy… Luke beat me up because he thought I stole his car."
He said in a soft voice.
I could barely believe Luke did that.
"Are y-you sure it was Luke?" I choked.
He shrugged, one hand running through his thick jet-black hair.
"Tan skin, blonde hair and blue eyes? Yeah, I'm pretty sure it was him."
"O-oh" I whispered.
"Um, what's your name?" He asked nervously.
I was slightly miffed.
How can he not know me? Everyone knew who I was.
"Annabeth"
I replied in an angry tone.
"Percy."
That struck me as an odd name, very old and British, but his accent wasn't British.
I leaned forward and pulled out a medical kit from under my seat.
"Here." I said, handing him the kit.
He pulled out he bandages and wrapped it around his bruised areas.
After he was done, he didn't look so bad. I even managed a smile as I put the kit back.
His aquamarine eyes glittered with delight, although it had a slight bit of pain filled in them.
"It was nice to meet you." He murmured as the car stopped at the entrance.
He slid out, leaving me warm and giddy inside.
I couldn't believe that after a brief conversation, someone would make me think about them the whole
day.
I smiled as I met Luke, although doubt was buried deep inside of my mind.. about what that Percy boy
said.
I put one hand on his stomach and tilted my head up as I kissed him. Gods he was so tall and perfect.
He put his hand on my waist and said,
"Hey babe, we have a Bio test."
I pouted, pecked him on the lips and strolled off, a small smile playing at my lips.
That was the exact moment I saw Percy, a broken expression on his face.
And the guilt that registered in my heart was drowning me, suffocating me until I ceased to exist.
