Percy was the popular boy in your high school. He was gorgeous, athletic and just good with people. But he needed tutoring. He slacked off a bit and now he might fail year 12 and redo it. That's where you come in.

You were his tutor. You had a massive crush on him, even though he'd bullied you before. Well, not directly, but he stood on the sideline as one of his friends bullied you. He never said anything after. Not sorry, he didn't even tell his friends to stop. He just stood there, it was kinda creepy. With his black hair, sea green eyes and perfect physique, who wouldn't love him?

You were sitting in his bedroom as you helped him study for algebra. He was lying on his bed while you sat awkwardly on a chair next to the bed. He only talked when he didn't understand something.

He sipped from his juice box while he tried to focus on the work, it was kind of cute, but you felt bad for him. You knew he was Dyslexic and had ADHD. The learning disabilities made Percy feel dumb, and often made him insecure, so he never told his friends about his learning disabilities . He patted the spot next to him

"Sit on the bed, I promise I don't bite." He said as he scooted over and let you sit next to him. He handed you a juice box. "Wait, so what's the point of the letters in math?" He asked, looking at you.