Still kind of sad but not as much. And thank you, thank you, thank you, THANK YOU! to all of my reviewers.. I love you guys.. and girls!=)
and did anyone guess who the mystery guy was? You will find out in this chapter.
DISCLAIMER: I REALLY DON'T THINK I AM EVER GOING TO OWN PJO. OTAAY?:)
Chapter Nine
Percy's POV
It was already time for math, and Annabeth didn't talk to me at all whenever I tried to apologize. She just wouldn't listen. I guessed that she was beyond mad, she didn't even tell me where my next class was. Annabeth left me to wander the halls while she headed of to another class. Even Paul had noticed that something was up between us, and he didn't even know Annabeth.
Oh yeah. Paul is the new English teacher at Goode. That was the main reason we moved here, a better paying job.
I sighed. I had finally found the math room. Surprisingly I was one of the first people to enter the room. So I just sat there and watched the other students file into the class room, looking desperately for a familiar face.. even one of the Stoll brothers would have been better than nothing at all.
I saw a familiar head of unruly, jet black hair -even worse than mine, which was saying something- he saw me and smirked.
"Hey, Perce. One of the last people I'd expect to see here."
Annabeth's POV
I felt bad about leaving Percy to find his own class. I felt bad period. Percy was my best friend in the whole world. He had been there for me every time I was upset, and I mean every time. All I had to do was go over to his house and I would be welcomed with open arms by him and Sally.
I banged my head against my desk. I hated being in an argument with Percy, even if he wasn't mad at me.
He must hate me for leaving him like that. And I was back to being miserable all over again. I made up my mind, I would apologize the very next time I saw him.
A few minutes later the bell rung and I was the first one out of the door, heading for swimming, and for Percy.
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I saw Percy as soon as soon as I entered the room, but he was standing at the other side of the room talking with Nico Di Anglo of all people. I didn't have anything against him, I just didn't expect that the first person that Percy latched onto would be Nico. I mean they were almost polar opposites. Percy always being cheerful, sweet, and happy. Nico always being dark, gloomy, and sarcastic.
I caught Percy's eye but he turned away, returning to his conversation with Nico. Another sharp pain shot thru my chest.
Just then I noticed what he was- rather what he wasn't wearing. I let my eyes travel lower knowing that he wasn't wasn't looking at the moment. His body was absolutely perfect, godly even. I had seen his arms plenty of time before, but something about him being shirtless made them look even better than ever!
And then there was his chest. It was broad and looked like it was chiseled out of marble by some incredibly good artist. I strong blush began to creep across my face, getting stronger my the minute. I turned an rushed to the changing room so that no one noticed.
Swimming just became my favorite class.
I know I said it would be longer but if I put Percy's POV again like I had planed I fear it will get to be WAY to long =(
It is now 12:08 and I will now go to bed, but I'm not posting tonight because by morning-when most people tend to read- its already on about page 3. :(
And I posted another PJO fic called Glory. I think it sucks and is far from the best thing I have ever written, but read and review anyway.. Please?
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