Chapter 5

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A/N: For those of you that comment (shoutout to them-I appreciate it), this chapter is dedicated to them. Also, I am SOOOOOO sorry I haven't updated. I'm really behind in math and I need to get caught up. So, anyways, here it is:

Sebastian's POV

Now, don't get me wrong. I'm perfectly okay with two girls fighting over me. But in this case, I'm not sure what they were fighting about. Let me fill you in.

After Mary Jane and I caught Fiona cheating on me, Mary Jane went right up to Fiona and punched her. Is it bad that I laughed?

"What are you doing?" I asked Fiona after she recovered. Hunter had scrambled the other direction, with lipstick stains covering his face. I was clenching and unclenching my fists, resisting the urge to hit her. I think she already had enough, Mary Jane throws a mean punch. She smiles at me.

"Babe, don't be mad. It was a mistake." she says, kissing my cheek.

"Crab-Face, she's charmspeaking you. Don't listen to her." Mary Jane says, as I look into Fiona's brown eyes. The thing is, I don't get lost in them. I'm still angry. I push Fiona away roughly.

"No, I will be mad! You cheated on me, Fiona. I trusted you!" I yell.

"I trusted you to get to your lesson." I hear someone say. I curse under my breath, turning around to face my father.

"I'm sorry, dad." I say. "I was just going there with Mary Jane, when I caught Fiona and Hunter."

He narrows his sea-green eyes. My eyes are a lighter color. "What do you mean 'caught'." he asks.

"They were kissing." Mary Jane speaks up.

"Shut up." Fiona mumbles.

"Ya nasty." Mary Jane replies. A small smile creeps onto my dad's face.

"Mary Jane, get to your lesson." my dad says, laughing. "Jason won't be very happy when I let him know you gave your aunt a black eye."

Mary Jane nods, walking the other direction. She looks back towards me, and smiles sadly. I sigh. That beautiful smile.

"Sebastian," my dad says, making me bring my attention back to him. "Why don't you ever listen to me?"

I don't answer him.

"Sebastian." he says sternly.

"What do you expect me to do?" I yell back. "Do you expect me to be perfect? Well, news flash, I'm not you. I'm not perfect. I'm me."

"Sebastian!" my dad yells, furious.

"Shut up! You haven't been the same since the day that mom almost died. You've changed. I hate the new you. I remember the day that happened. You let me eat cookies for breakfast. You-you..." I sink down onto my knees, tears escaping my eyes.

"Sebastian." I hear Fiona's voice. It's soft, and makes me feel better. But I'm reluctant to respond to it.

"Sebastian, I-" that's my dad's voice.

"Just go away!" I yell to him.

"Fine." he says. "I expect you'll be at the border for your shift at lunch."

Then he was gone.

Please please pleeeeaaaaasse comment your thoughts. I might update again later because I feel bad...

QOTC: Favorite character from PJO?

AOTC: I can't decide!

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