Chapter eleven

12.1K 293 97
                                    

--------Percy's POV
I've waited five years, I don't want to wait anymore.
I smash my lips against hers.

She froze, but then kissed me back before pulling away. she smiled.
"Guess I wasn't the only one who wanted to do that ..." she mumbled, while blushing a deep shade of red.
I smiled and said "guess not."
This time she was the one who leaned in, her hands in my shoulders and mine on her waist.

The door flew open and hit the wall with a bang, a furious Ms. Susan standing behind it.
We instantly sprang apart, moving to opposite sides of the couch thing we were sitting on.
"Who's this?!?" She asked angrily, gesturing in my direction.
"Uh he's... Just a friend." Annabeth whispered.
"A friend. Definitely doesn't look like 'just a friend' to me." She stated matter-of-factly. "So why's he here, exactly, without my permission?"
"Well, I was going to ask but-"
"No buts!" she roared. "You disobeyed me!" she turned to me. "You should leave. Now."
I glance at Annabeth, giving her a worried face. she mouths 'I'm fine'.
Susan glares at me once more, so I stand up and leave.
When I get to my car, I hear yelling inside the house. I want to go back in, but I think that would just make this worse.

It's Not Cinderella (percabeth)Where stories live. Discover now