"And what the hell were we? Tell me we weren't just friends! This doesn't make much sense!"

You were out. Maybe not exactly proud. You were accidentally outted to camp for being gay. Not exactly how you wanted to do it but of course everyone was supportive aside from the few that weren't.

Until Percy came into your life. He was gorgeous, charming, shy, funny, did I said gorgeous?

You fell hard. You two did everything together and eventually it blossomed into more. Secret kisses, hand touches under tables and hugs behind the stables. Until you wanted to be public. He freaked. Stopped talking to you.

"But I'm not hurt I'm tense. Caus ei'll be fine without out babe."

But you didn't let it hurt you. Or you didn't let it show. You found a new guy. Just talking but publicly. Percy was livid. Hated glances. Unspoken works through looks. But he couldn't be mad. He did this to himself. He watche you talk to "Steven" he mocked in his head by the tree while he was on his cabin steps.