When the bell dismissed me for lunch, I hurried out of the classroom as fast as I could. I bolted down the hall, praying that I could beat the crowd, and stopped at my locker. I hastily shoved my things in, and made my way towards the cafeteria. I skipped the line, as usual, and proceeded to approach the middle table.
It was completely empty, except for Percy and Annabeth. Annabeth had her nose in a book, her gray eyes wide with interest, while Percy read over her shoulder. I sat down silently, hoping that they didn't notice my presence. I didn't want to ruin the moment. I sat at the end of the table, watching them. Percy's green eyes took every inch of Annabeth in as she read. He had a small smile on his face that said, "She's mine and I'm proud." When he was around Annabeth, he transformed from a careless jock into a dashing prince.
I wanted him to see me that way. I wanted Percy to look at me the same way he looked at Annabeth. But, I knew I could never have it. He wouldn't replace Annabeth in a million years. Hell, he would die for her. I could never be that person.
I sighed and stared at my hands. Why was I going after Percy, anyway? What was it about him that made him so special? My childish crush had become so ridiculous, it had thrown a stake into Will and I's friendship.
Will. The one person who I could count one. The one person who understood me. The one person I was truly happy with. Was loving Percy really worth sacrificing what Will and I had? No, I decided, No it's not. I had to get over this crush. I had to tell Percy how I felt.
Lunch passed quickly. Before I knew it, the bell was ringing once more, reminding us that it was time for class. I made sure that I was the first person in the hall. I put my tray in the window, and raced out of the cafeteria as fast as I could. I stood by the cafeteria doors, waiting for Percy to exit. As soon as I saw him step into the hall with Annabeth, I ran over to him.
"Percy!" I exclaimed.
He smiled at me. "Hey, Nico," he said, "What's up?"
"C-can I talk to you for a second?" I asked.
Percy nodded, "Sure." I glanced at Annabeth, who was smiling at me, her gray eyes twinkling.
"Alone," I said.
"Oh," Percy answered, slightly surprised. He looked at Annabeth for consent.
She nodded, "Go ahead."
"Follow me," I said. I shouldered my way through the halls, Percy trailing behind me. I finally reached the janitors' closet a few hallways over. I opened the door, "In." Percy entered the closet, and I followed, shutting the door behind me.
"What's this about?" Percy asked.
I sighed, "I need to tell you something important."
"Okay," Percy replied, "Go ahead."
"I-I don't hate you," I said.
Percy raised an eyebrow, "I never said you did."
"I know, I know," I answered. "I mean I like you more than most people."
Percy was still clueless, "Okay, great. I'm a likable guy."
I shook my head, "Not as a friend, but as, you know..." my voice trailed off.
Percy stared at me as he processed what I just said. Suddenly, his eyes widened, "Wait, you like me? As in, like, like like me?"
"Yeah... that," I muttered, flushing.
"I-I, uh, wow, um..." his voice trailed off.
"Don't worry about it," I said, "I'm over it." And, when I said this, I wasn't lying. When I told Percy I liked him, it was like some weight was lifted off my chest. Suddenly, any attraction I had towards him faded. He became Percy Jackson- just Percy Jackson- and nothing more.
"Oh, ok," he said, sounding relieved. "Is that all?"
"Yeah," I replied. "Are we cool?"
Percy grinned, "We're cool." We turned and exited the janitors' closet. He waved to me before turning and jogging down the hall to meet his friends. I watched him go, feeling relieved. I had told him I had a crush on him, and I felt great. Now, there was only one more thing for me to clear up.
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Everything I'm Not ~ Solangelo
FanficPLEASE NOTE: THIS STORY CONTAINS MILD LANGUAGE, DEPRESSION, SMUT (LATER CHAPTERS), AND SELF HARM. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED. Ever since his sister's death, Nico Di Angelo has been nothing but unhappy. He has no friends, sits alone at lunch, and refuses t...