Zhiela123
Senior year was supposed to be easy.
Keep her grades up. Stay out of drama. Definitely ignore Percy Jackson and his stupid, smug face.
But Y/N's patience runs out faster than Percy's smirks, and one threat later, they're caught in a game neither of them knows how to quit.
She's sweet to everyone else - kind, soft, untouchable.
But Percy? He brings out the snark, the glares, and every sharp-edged comeback she can throw.
But when Y/N finally snaps and gives him an ultimatum - be nice or suck it - a dangerous game begins.
Smirks turn to stares. Arguments turn to something else. And suddenly, "hate" starts sounding a lot like "love."