Omgosh this story is such trash I'm actually crying the beginning makes me cringe
Percy's POV
Why am I like this?
I was crouched behind a bush, watching Annabeth and Luke talk at a café as mountains of homework stood on my desk. I peered between the branches, the leaves blocking most of my view. But I didn't even need to see to know that something was wrong.
"I told you, I want you to stop talking to them. They're just using you. I'm on your side; I want to protect you." Luke's bittersweet voice dripped with lies. He leaned over the table and kissed Annabeth's forehead.
"Yeah, I know. But-" she started.
"Don't argue with me." Luke interrupted. "You know I'm right."
My anger flared. How is Annabeth taking this?
Annabeth lowered her head and nodded.
I wanted to stop this but I didn't want them to know I was listening so I scooted backwards behind a wall and stood up. Then I walked around the corner and mimicked a surprised expression.
"Hey Annabeth!" I waved. "Luke."
I expected Annabeth to give me a look to save her but instead she slowly stood up, avoiding all eye contact and grabbed Luke's hand before walking away in the opposite direction.
I stood there, too confused and shocked to even follow them.
What happened to her?
Ok well this story is trash but everyone's telling me to finish it before writing a revised one so that's what I've decided to do??? We'll see
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Hoped to see you again (Percabeth AU)
FanfictionPercy Jackson was 16 when he saw Annabeth, his old best friend. TW: Mental health and mentions of abuse. DISCLAIMER: RICK RIORDAN OWNS ALL THE HEROES OF OLYMPUS CHARACTERS
