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PERCY'S POV.

"Are you alright?"

Louis asks after taking a closer look at me. I've been trying my best to avoid going down and risking seeing Phoebe. It's not like staying locked up is helping matters anyway. I mean I was in her house and she was like two doors away from me.

I couldn't help thinking about her, replaying her appearance over and over again in my head. God she looked so damn good. She had putten up a bit of weight and everywhere looked fuller. Her face had a mature look now. She wasn't the girl I used to know anymore, she was a woman now. A full grown up woman and boy did she look much better. If I thought she was pretty before she was absolutely gorgeous now.

But then she wasn't mine anymore. I royally fucked up and now she hates me. Hell I hate myself. I hate that I did this to myself. I would think of all the things that would've gone right and how things would've been looking now.

She could be mine and that fine little dude could've been the proof of our love. But I can only remember all the things that went wrong instead and then I'll end up sulking around all day.

"Yeah, I'm good". I lied

"Something definitely doesn't seem fine. I saw the way everyone was staring at you when we got here and I'm not dumb to not be able to tell the change in you. Dude what's going on?"

I sighed and got up from the bed,

"I need a shower".

Leaving my best friend staring after me in confusion. I walked into the bathroom and stood under the running water, drifting off to the land of the past............

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Sam had been playing nastily from the beginning of the game and so when I managed to get the ball in my possession, I was going to teach him the lesson of his life. Aiming at him, I kicked with all my strength hoping to hit him square in the face .

Unfortunately he had an inkling on my plan and stepped out of the way , causing the ball to fly over the goalpost and over the fence, coming face to face with two girls who just emerged from behind the canteen. The ball narrowly missed the first girls' eye, smacking her on the side of her face.

She shrieked and I bit my tongue, keeping myself from shrieking along with her. The boys ran to their side and I fought the urge to roll my eyes . Not that they really cared about her eye, it was an opportunity  to talk to them and knowing these pervs, they're already thinking of charming them into their beds later this evening.

"We're very sorry. He didn't mean to...was an accident.."

"Are you hurt?"

"Anything happened to your pretty face?"

I watched them bombard them with useless questions. Sam was already behind the other girl, leaning against her behind in pretense of trying to get a better look at the one hurt.

"look what you've done. You want to kill us?".

She turned to him and he plastered on his face his best smile. All the while the girl who got hit had her eyes on me. I smirked.

"Don't you think you should be here apologizing and making sure I'm ok too?"

She glared . I pretended to not know who she was talking to and looked behind me for a brief second before turning to face her again.

"Who me?"

I asked sweetly. She glared even harder and my smirk widened. I gave her a once over. She had a pretty face, one that was hard to not remember. Her eyes were unbelievably wide and wild, having this look of curiosity in them. Her lips, a full heart was so captivating and her whole figure was an absolute turn on. My eyes sparkled with mischief and my heart made a weird thud against my chest.

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