Mr. Perfect and the Beauty Queen

9 - Denial

Piper's POV

"I told him I loved him!"

I was on the verge of tears. Annabeth and Hazel were trying to comfort me. Hazel, seeing my watery eyes, handed me a tissue.
"It's okay, Pipes. He's just another guy."

"Yeah, let's watch some Pitch Perfect and eat an unconsiderable amount of ice cream."

That's what I loved about my friends. I was a mess, but they were there for me.

So we watched cliché chick flicks, ate an enormous amount of food, and laughed together.

I forgot about Jason for the rest of that night.

Jason's POV

My plan was settled. I would tell Piper everything, kill Dylan, and have lunch.

The next day, I threw on my red shirt and jumped into my car, tense as ever. I memorized my lines as I drove.

When I got to her house, I was basically having trouble breathing.

Then she opened the door.

She looked gorgeous without even trying. Her brown hair was up in a pony tail, and she was wearing a white top and camouflage pants. I missed kissing her...

"Jason?" Piper seemed shocked. And confused. And happy. And scared.

"Piper, I need to talk to you."

"Last time you said that, you broke up with me."

Piper was about to slam the door.

"No, listen!"

Piper hesitated. "What?"

"I need to explain."

So I stood there, on her porch, for twenty minutes, explaining. By the time I finished, I couldn't read her expression.

"That's low, Jason. Don't lie to me, okay? Dylan might have been an ass, but he would never have hurt me."

"Piper, I'm telling the truth!"

Piper thought; she let out a sigh, and her eyes got watery. She looked confused.

"I just- I don't know, Jason. I wanna believe you, but I need to think, okay? I'll see you at school tomorrow."

And she shut the door.

I new exactly what I would do with Dylan. I wasn't gonna fight him, I wasn't gonna call the cops.

I would do something worse.

I would tell his parents.

***

I am doing something NO ONE HAS EVER DONE.

No, Jason's not having an a fight. No, Jason's not calling the cops.

HES TELLING THE PARENTS LOLZOR

#PLOT TWIST #MIND BLOWN

I'm trying to be original and think outside of the box.

Don't judge my cruel and fucked up brain.

***

I wanted Piper back. I missed her so much

I knocked on Dylan's front door when I got to his house. A blonde woman wearing a house apron opened the door.

"Yes?" She asked in a kind tone. "Are you one of Dylan's friends, because he's not here at the moment.

"No no, I'm Jason Grace. I actually wanted to talk to you, ma'am."