Hi guys, this is by my new friend Just-AWESOME-old-me Who can't post things and asked me to post it for her. Please enjoy, I only edited the spelling errors just so you know.
Apollo's POV
A smile creeped up on my face as I finished my new haiku. I read it over and over until it was imprinted in my brain. This haiku was perfect. She would love it.
My smile grew as I thought of her. Shes perfect. One of the fairest mortals I have ever known.
That's when a small frown came upon my face.
No, I can't go out with her. It wouldn't be right.
As I rubbed my temples a man rubbed his temples across from me too.
The man had sandy blond hair and bright blue eyes, though, today they were dimmer then they normally would be. He was wearing a shirt that said 'Venus is way hotter then Jupiter'. Blue jeans and yellow Reeboks completed the outfit. He looked around 18, beat up and depressed.
This is me. I thought sadly.
What was wrong with me? I could have any mortal girl in the world. Why did it have to be her?
A single tear fell down my face as I read my haiku out loud.
A flame warms my heart
As beautiful Rachel smiles
Her hair is so cool
Why did it have to be her? Why did it have to be my Oracle.
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