Summary; He was a god who never expected to fall in love like this. He was a mortal who never expected to be loved. He had a Sister who he would do anything for. He had no family anymore. A tale of Gods and Mortals like nothing you've ever seen when a God falls in love with the last person anyone would expect. Shounen-ai.

Disclaimer; I do not own Percy Jackson and the Olympians or 'Not Like That'

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Raphie yawned as he walked down the sidewalk, his bag hanging limply from one shoulder. He'd decided to head to the park when school had finished, not for any particular reason, he just wanted to. He looked up at the almost cloudless sky, ever since his date with Apollo his mood had brightened considerably, even the most oblivious person could see that he was more cheerful, more positive, though none of them knew why. He pulled out a set of headphones and pressed play. Trish Thuy Trang played gently out of the speakers.

Raphie smiled to himself as, with a spring in his step, he entered the park, making his way to his spot under the tree. He sat down on the grass, enjoying the cool breeze and warm sun, he knew it sounded selfish, but it was if the sun was shining just for him. He started tapping his foot as 'Stay Awhile' came on. He was about to close his eyes and relax when he felt someone sit down heavily next to him.

He turned his head, as did the person next to him. They froze when they saw each other.

"You!" they exclaimed in unison, it was the girl who'd asked him to perform, today she was dressed in a shiny top with several bands on her arms and cropped trousers, ready to party, she'd even gone so far as to put glitter around her eyes and on her cheeks.

"What are you doing here?" the girl demanded, it was then Raphie noticed her eyes were slightly red.

"This is my spot, what are you doing here?" Raphie returned incredulously.

"Hmm," the girl huffed, "it's your fault I'm here," she muttered.

"How exactly is your being here my fault?"

"You refused to sing at my friend's party," the girl pouted.

"And that brings you here…why?"

The girl looked as if she was about to cry as she glared at Raphie but refused to leave.

"Fine then if you're going to be like that…" Raphie made to stand up, only to be stopped by the girl grabbing his shirt.

"Because you refused to sing we don't have a singer and the party's going to be ruined and it's her 17th and she…" now the girl did start crying, loudly.

"Let me guess, you were in charge of organising it," the girl just nodded.

"Why me though, why didn't you just find another singer?"

"We tried but, everyone else was unavailable and-"

"I'll do it," Raphie said, but the girl went on oblivious to him.

"And then-"

"I said I'll do it!" Raphie practically yelled.

The girl just stared at him, her mouth hanging open, eyes wide, before she jumped up with a squeal and grabbed his arm. Raphie barely managed to grab his bag as she ran down numerous streets, dragging him all the way to a large mansion-like house.

Raphie looked at the girl, slowly getting his breath back without panting as she bent over double, mouth wide as she took great gulps of air.

"Mind filling me in on what you want me to do?"

The girl looked at him, cheeks still red from running, "Uh, yeah. At the moment we have a D.J. but later the band will be playing, so until then you can just hang around, oh, here's a picture of the birthday people," she gave him a photo of five people, all of varying ages.

"People?" Raphie raised an eyebrow.

"Didn't I mention there was more than one?"

"No,"

"Ah, well, you see, it isn't just my friend's birthday, which is the part I was organising, but it's also someone's 50th, some guy's 21st, another's 16th, someone's 24th and my friend's 18th, her name's Erica by the way, anyway they all got together because their families know each other and decided to work together to fund the party," the girl blushed.

Raphie huffed in annoyance, "You could have told me sooner"

"I thought I had,"

"I only just agreed to it,"

"Oh, right, he, he," at least she has the decency to be embarrassed, Raphie thought.

"Is there somewhere I can change?"

"Oh sure, there's a bathroom in the study you should be able to use, I'll go tell everyone else you're here," the girl ran off leaving Raphie bewildered and lost as he began searching for the bathroom.


Raphie stood looking in the bathroom mirror. He'd gotten lost several times and had repeatedly had to ask for directions. He'd even found out the girl's name, Hazel.

He'd changed out of his school clothes and into something he'd packed for the club, a dark purple-black tank top, two black bands around one arm, a choker studded with silver, a bracelet on his other arm, also studded with silver and several belts tied around his dark blue-black trousers. He'd even deigned to put make-up on, some silvery glitter around his eyes, though no one would be able to tell it was make-up unless they looked closely.

He stepped out of the bathroom and took a hall to his right that led straight out to a large garden where a D.J. was set up along with a make-shift stage. Raphie paused as he looked at the number of people; there must have been over a hundred people in that garden.

"You the singer?" Raphie looked at the large man in front of him, they'd even hired bouncers? He thought to himself.

"Y-yes,"

"This way," the bouncer guided Raphie to the stage, "Okay just go up there and do your best,"

"I will, thank you," Raphie watched as the bouncer walked away before climbing the steps to the stage platform where instruments and microphones had already been set up.

"So are you the guy who's singing?" a girl on guitar asked, her hair tied up and glitter covering her cheeks along with stars.

"Yes I am,"

"So what songs do you know?" a guy, also on guitar asked, his clothes were tight and his hair was spiked and dyed.

"Just play and I'll sing," Raphie answered.

"Fine, get to your mic," the boy said, "Keiran, Jinx you ready?" he looked at the girl on drums and the guy on keyboards. Both nodded. "Good, okay newbie, time to start," he nodded to Raphie.

Raphie turned to the microphone in front of him, gently easing it out of its stand as the others started to play, grabbing the attention of the party goers. Raphie let the music embrace him as he opened his mouth and began to sing, his voice carrying easily over the crowd even without the mic.

Their audience cheered as they listened to Raphie sing and dance to the music earning several cheers and whistles from those closest to the stage. Eventually the band started to wind down as food was served. Raphie took a quick look at the still light sky as he caught his breath, his forehead damp with sweat.

"Um, excuse me?"

Raphie looked down to see a young girl looking up at him nervously, "Yes?"

"Can you sing 'Not like that' by Ashley Tisdale?" she asked.

Raphie looked at the band, who just nodded or shrugged their shoulders, "Sure," he grinned. The girl ran off with an excited squeal.

The music started. Raphie gently tapped his foot to the beat until he heard the cue to start.

"I feel oh, so glamorous
Lookin' super fabulous
Sometimes I'm insecure
Something I can't ignore
All the flashin' cameras
Try my best to handle it
I'm just the girl next door
I can hear the rumors take aaa...

All the girls in the club got their eyes on me
I can tell by the look that they want to be
Be hot, hot, hot like that
No, it's not, not, not like that
All the girls in the club got their eyes on me
They put me down because of jealousy
But I'm not, not I'm not that girl
And it's not, not, no, it's not my world

So many girls be check'in my style
check'n my style check'in my style
so many girls be check'in my style
But I don't even care NO

I am in mysterious
ways that got them curious
there look'n at what I'm wear'n
standing by the side by staring

Taking every chance i get
To find out who I'm going with
I just wish they see
what I'm like in real life

All the girls in the club got their eyes on me
I can tell by the look that they want to be
Be hot, hot, hot like that
No, it's not, not, not like that
All the girls in the club got their eyes on me
They put me down because their jealousy

But I'm not, not I'm not that girl
And it's not, not, no, it's not my world

So many girls be check'in my style
check'n my style check'in my style
so many girls be check'in my style
But I don't even care NO

Whats keeping me no longer
In life its mak'n me stronger
What I like I'm gonna get
like a quick cat
no i won't quit that
you heard me

I'm fight'n off just like you
I do the same things you do
the type of chick that hits spots
in my flip flops
listening to hip-hop
you feel me

All the girls in the club got their eyes on me
I can tell by the look that they want to be
Be hot, hot, hot like that
No, it's not, not, not like that
All the girls in the club got their eyes on me
They put me down because their jealousy
But I'm not, not I'm not that girl
And it's not, not, no, it's not my world

All the girls in the club got their eyes on me
I can tell by the look that they want to be
Be hot, hot, hot like that
No, it's not, not, not like that
All the girls in the club got their eyes on me
They put me down because their jealousy
But I'm not, not I'm not that girl
And it's not, not, no, it's not my world"

The girl cheered along with the rest of the party when he noticed Apollo. He watched as the blonde man spoke to one of the guests, not even looking at the stage.

"Hey," Raphie was broken out of his trance by the boy on guitar snapping his fingers in front of his face, "you're supposed to be singing,"

"Oh," Raphie looked at the audience, all of whom where staring at him, "Sorry," he gave an embarrassed laugh, "So which song's next?"

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Here's chapter 12, sorry it took so long to update, but it took me a while to write and I didn't have time to post it before I left for India for three weeks. Anyway enjoy, and please review!