Every Coin Has Two Sides - chapter 2

Summary: Every coin has two sides. Percy Jackson is a starting varsity soccer player for Olympus high school. Jason Grace is a starting varsity soccer player for Jupiter high school. Both are handsome, popular, and hate each others guts. But when an accident occurs to the two boys during a soccer game between their rival schools, they get a better look at the opposite side of their coin. (AU -no demigods-)

Jason

I woke up in a white room, with that sterile vibe, and I knew I was in the hospital. There was a brunette sitting in a chair next to my bed, holding my hand. She seemed to be asleep, so I took that as an opportunity to analyze her. Her hair was long and braided to the side. Her skin was a dark tan, and she wore a uniform. The uniform consisted of a white blouse, black sweater, and a black, white, and purple plaid skirt. Her tights and shoes were black.

She was pretty, but I had no idea who she was and why she was holding my hand. I shifted to get more comfortable, and I accidentally jolted her awake.

"Jase?" She groaned. She let go of my hand to stretch. Then she turned to me in surprise. "Oh gosh, Jase, your awake!"

I put my hand in front of me. "Hold up. Who are you?"

"Do you really not remember me? They warned me that the other boy had lost his memory, and that it was likely that you had too."

"What other boy?" I asked.

"Percy Jackson. You and him both hit your heads. The doctors think that he has temporary amnesia. They also think that you might too."

"Percy? That kid from middle school? I...I don't remember hitting my head." I struggled to remember anything that could help me, but the only information coming to mind was that Percy and I played soccer in middle school together. I knew that I wasn't middle school age anymore - that much I could feel - but I couldn't quite put a finger on how much time was missing from my memories.

Before the head injury, I could remember what was at stake. I could remember the college opportunities, the scholarships, and the intensity of the game.

But hitting my head on Percy Jackson's thick skull changed all of that. The only thing I knew of the past few years were what people told me. But I couldn't remember anything else from any of my years of high school. I couldn't seem to find the will to care.

"I know, baby. I didn't think you would." The girl had a wistful look on her face.

I winced from an oncoming pounding headache. "And who are you again?"

She sighed. "I'm your girlfriend, Reyna."