Mortals meet Percabeth

Lissy Morgan

I was staring dreamily at my friend Percy, admiring his gorgeous sea green eyes, his lean, swimmer's body and that beautiful tousled black hair.

"Has someone got a crush, Lissy?" asked my friend Cara teasingly. Damn, she saw me! But then again, everyone but Percy knows I like him. "Don't worry, Amy, Luca, Tommy and I have a way to get Percy to like you..."

I leant in eagerly. "So, what's the plan?"

-One Hour Time Skip-1-

The plan was so simple, I couldn't believe that I hadn't thought of it before. All I had to do was watch Percy's swim meet against Bulldog High, and when they win (which of course they'll do- Percy is on the team, right?) in the heat of the moment, I'll kiss Percy and everyone will be so ecstatic that nobody will even care! And then the next day, all I'll do is talk to Percy alone and confess my feelings for him. See, foolproof!

"Whoooooop! Go Perrcy! You can do it Seaweed Brain, I dare you!" squealed a gorgeous girl with analysing stormy grey eyes and perfect honey blonde princess curls. I was instantly jealous- how on Earth did this blonde know the guy I like?! I decided to shrug it off and just hope that she wouldn't interfere with the making of Pissy (PercyxLissy).

Once the race had finished and Percy (of course) beat the record again, I raced out of the stall, ready for my first kiss- only to have that blonde beat me to it.

"Seaweed Brain, what did I tell you about making new highscores in every race?" Blondey kissed him.

I was all ready to storm in, save Percy and decapitate that blonde girl when Percy kissed her back.

"Wise Girl, to what do I owe the pleasure of my gorgeous girlfriend visiting me here?" Percy asked 'Wise Girl'.

She just smirked and kissed him again. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw my friends shooting me sympathetic glances as a tiny tear leaked down onto my cheek. Maybe Percy and I were never meant to be. After this revelation, I suddenly couldn't take it anymore and sprinted out of the pool area and into the girls bathroom, where I shut myself in a cubicle. I cried and cried, grief-stricken tears escaping my eyes.

Hopefully, one day I would find the boy that is meant for me. I just know that it isn't Percy Jackson...