**•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚Chapter 4˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚*

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Oliver's pov

Will you ever like me, percy. Will you ever see me the way I see you.

Im standing in the main hallway of hogwarts trying to clear my mind. I need to stop thinking about Percy, my crush, Penelope's boyfriend.

As I'm standing here, I hear giggling of two people. I turn my head to the source of the noise... It them.. she slowly put takes his hand. He has his arm around her shoulder like he used to do to me. Why can't he do that to me.

Watch as she stands with her holding your hand
Put your arm 'round her shoulder, now I'm getting colder

I wish I could hate her. To blame her for my suffering. But she's great. She's perfect for him. Studious, pretty, kind and all around perfect. She a prefect, something I'm not. She's smart, also something I'm not. She's perfect for him.
Why cant I hate her.

But how could I hate her? She's such an angel
But then again, kinda wish she were dead

But how could I hate her? She's such an angelBut then again, kinda wish she were dead

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