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Chapter 15

May's POV

I was trying to talk to Drew, so I could apologize about ditching him the other night. The only problem was whenever I tried to talk to him he would just tease me. He was just so frustrating sometimes! Why did I have to feel guilty for some arrogant jerk!

'Because you like him.' Where did that thought come from? I shrugged it off and headed to class to apologize to Drew or at least try.

Drew's POV

I've been trying to avoid May, but not making it obvious. If she talked to me no problem, just tease her and she'd forget why she came. I didn't want to hear her excuse for ditching me. Wasn't it a choice? Then why am I so upset? 'Because she's different.' I thought. That's true she is different. In good and bad ways, but mostly good ways…..

May Maple was definitely different, but what did that mean to me?

May's POV

"Drew, when I find you there is going to be heck to pay!" I muttered to myself. I looked in my classroom and found Drew. I groaned and went up to him.

"Hey, Drew." I said sitting next to him.

"What do you want?" He seemed calm, but that came out almost as a growl.

"I'm sorry." I sighed.

"For what, being a klutz?" He smirked. My anger started rising, but I knew this was going to be a hard apology from the start. I calmed down my anger, but it still lingered inside of me.

"No, I'm sorry for not showing up. I don't want you to be mad at me." I said looking down at my desk.

"Why would you think I would be mad at you for that?" Drew questioned.

"Well, I don't know any other reason you would possibly be mad at me about." My anger rising. My breaths were heavy.

"Good point. Apology accepted, but could you fill me in why you didn't come because if I gave that note to any girl they would've probably arrived right after school waiting for me to come." He flipped his green hair.

"Well, Mr. Grasshead I have a life unlike your little fan club." I said quietly not wanting the girls in the classroom to hear. They were already giving me some vicious glares.

"Wow, you're making a lot of good points today, March." He said leaning back against his chair.

"Don't call me that!" I hissed. 'May, calm down. He's doing it to you again!'

"Look, I'm sorry. I had some obstacles blocking my way, like mebeingadaughterofZeus." I said the last really quietly and fast, so he couldn't hear.

"Okay, all I heard of that last part was Zeus and what does that have to do with anything?" He said arching his brow.

"Actually, it has to do with why I'm here in the first place, so could you not ask any more questions?" I said controlling all of my emotions as much as possible.

"Fine." He grumbled. I had a feeling he wanted to know a lot more.

Drew's POV

May had peaked my interest. What did this have to do with Zeus? Is she a daughter of Zeus? Are all of her friends demigods?

That's how I became friends with Gary, Paul, Ash, and Jimmy. We all have almost nothing alike, but the fact that our demigod powers tend to cause trouble we had to stick together. That's not the only reason, though. I like my friends even when they're the most idiotic group of morons you could find. It's almost as if destiny we were friends.

"Andrew Hayden, would you mind telling us what you were daydreaming about?" The teacher's face was red. I resisted the urge to laugh.

"No sir!" I saluted him. At the corner of my eye I could tell May was almost going to laugh too. The teacher grumbled something, like, "Kids these days have no respect for the elderly."

The teacher started teaching again and I started to sketch a drawing. By the end of class I looked at my paper. On the paper was a picture of May? May must've been seen me drawing because she said,

"Can I see?" She said.

"No." I said not wanting her to see what I drew.

"Why not?" She pouted. I resisted the impulse to give in. I quickly ripped out the drawing and handed the rest of the notebook to her.

"Here you go. You can look at those, okay? If you want you can even keep that thing." I said tossing a rose in her direction and walking away.

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May's POV

I caught the rose sloppily and looked Drew's drawings. There were only 5 pictures, though. 3 of them were roses and 1 was a picture of his Pokémon. The last one was only an outline. I couldn't figure out what it was, though. I looked like a head. I shrugged and headed to my next class.

I saw Drew. "You know you're pretty good at drawing? Do you take a class?" I said.

"Actually, my parents were famous artists and I guess I inherited their talents." He said flipping his hair.

"Hey, Drew, what was this last picture? It looks like you didn't finish." I said flipping to the outline. He blushed and said it was nothing.

"Well, then can I at least know if it was nothing?" I said tilting my head.

"I can't remember." He shrugged it off.

"Fine, don't tell me." I huffed and sat down. For the rest of class I drew in the notebook. The outline not leaving my thoughts for one second. I took up half the class on one drawing. The first drawing was of my Pokémon. The bell rang and I finished my second drawing. I tucked the notebook in my bag and headed towards my locker.

Drew's POV

On my way out I saw my notebook on the floor. I picked it up and looked around for May. I couldn't find her. I flipped through my drawings. There were 2 more drawings in it. I guess May was drawing in the notebook. The first one was of her Pokémon. The detail surprised me, though. It was so realistic I would have never guessed May was so good at drawing.

The second one surprised me the most. I smirked. I headed out the door to find May.

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May's POV

I started stuffing things in my locker. I noticed the notebook wasn't in it.

"Where is it? Where is it? Don't tell me I lost it! Please don't tell me I lost it!" I started hyperventilating.

"June, looking for something?" Drew came up behind me with his hands behind his back.

"Yeah, do you know where the notebook is?" I said hopefully.

"Oh, do you mean this?" Drew said pulling the notebook out from his back.

"Can I have it back?" I said trying to take it back.

"Do you really love my drawings that much?" Drew smirked.

"Can I just please have it back?" I practically pleaded.

"Sure, by the way nice drawings." Drew said giving it back. I blushed.

'Oh, god he saw!' I almost started hyperventilating again. I looked up to find that drew was gone. I flipped through the notebook and saw something in the pages. I opened it and saw the picture I drew and a rose in the place. I took out the rose and touched the petals gently.

There was something in the petals. I grabbed it out. It was a note. I opened it up and read,

You're not that bad of an artist, June.

-Drew

I blushed. I looked at the picture of my Pokémon and the other picture I drew. I guess it wasn't a surprise Drew liked my other picture the most after all he does love himself.

Ahh! Wasn't that cute! Can you guys guess what the picture was? I gave you guys a big hint! Virtual cookies for everyone who guesses it right! Virtual cake for the 1st person to guess what it is! Oh, and please review! I had a lot of fun writing this chapter!