Mortals Meet Percabeth

Evelynne Harris

A/N: Outfits shown later in the story. Stay tuned!

My name is Evelynne Harris and I go to New York University. NYU, for short. Okay, I'm going to be honest, I have a small crush on one of my best friends, Percy Jackson. Yes the amazing, awe-inspiring, super hot, great Olympic swimmer. Fine, I admit it, I have a HUGE crush on Percy. He's perfect, you know? Can you blame a girl for dreaming?

"Ev? Percy to Evelynne!" Percy whisper-shouted in my ear.

I jumped. "What?"

"Do you want to come over to my house tonight? I'm throwing a party."

I laughed at Percy. "Sure, where is it?"

"My house. Bring a swimsuit."

My eyes widened. "You've got a house?" I asked incredulously. 

He blushed. My God was he hot when he was flustered. "It was a gift from my dad as an-"

"Percy!" My frienemy Ella interjected.

A/N: Ella has dirty blonde hair and hazel eyes. She's short for her age but makes up for it with her voice. Ella loves to talk and is incredibly social. She participates in many school offered extra-curriculars and is on student council. She loves art and is very popular, having tons of friends. 

He turned to Ella. "What's up?" 

She smiled flirtatiously. "The sky."

I felt my cheeks burning with anger. I mean yeah, I know all the girls were after Percy. How could they not be? I just wish they'd back off; we're meant to be-me and him. Soulmates, as some people say.

Ella laughed at a joke Percy said, so I went along with it to hide just how often I daydreamed about him. 

Just then the bell rang. Ella dashed off and I was about to leave when Percy grabbed my arm. "I'll text you the address, see you!" 

He smiled his signature goofy smile before running off.

Time Skip

I carpooled with some of my friends--apparently, the whole school was going to this party. Maybe it was an end of the year party. I had decided that I was going to ask Percy out tonight. He wouldn't say no, we've been best friends since the beginning of college. 

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