"Maybe it was never love — maybe it was just desperation dressed up as hope, stretched thin across too many summers. A lie I kept feeding myself just to survive the truth: he was never mine, and deep down, I think I always knew."

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WARNING MAY BE NEEDED:

One-sided Love, Unrequited Love

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Sea-green eyes, messy hair, and a heart too big for his own good — Percy Jackson. You were never supposed to fall for him, but how could you not? He was brave, funny, infuriatingly kind... and he always made you feel seen, like you mattered in a world that so often didn’t.

You were just friends — had always been. Friends through battles, quests, monster attacks, and sleepless nights by the campfire. That bond was real, sacred even. And maybe that’s why you mistook it for something more. Maybe that’s why every summer, you came back to Camp Half-Blood a little more hopeful, a little more convinced that this time, he might see you the way you saw him.

But that hope was shattered the moment you found out the truth.

He was in love with Annabeth.

Your best friend. The one person you trusted with every part of yourself.

And just like that, every summer memory turned sour. Every stolen glance, every shared laugh, every heartbeat that skipped when he said your name... it all felt like a lie. You weren’t his something special. You were just the other girl. The placeholder. The friend.

Now, standing under the same sun that once lit up your happiest memories, all you could think about was how many wasted summers you’d spent chasing a love that was never meant to be yours.

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.ᐟ SIDE NOTE:

None at the moment <3

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Song of the Day

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❝I wasted like half of my summer tryna hold on your hand

You're the leech, I'm the man

I guess you don't understand❞

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