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Poseidon's P.O.V

It had been three days since Apollo had walked out on me during our 'make out' session. I'd tried to suppress the burning pain I'd felt within. Heaven knows I liked him and I had thought he liked me too, but I was wrong. So wrong. Letting him touch me was as a mistake. A very big one.

He didn't come home neither did he attempt to apologize for his behavior. He left. Left me to deal with the aftermath of it all. So, I went back to my daily routine. Binge watching movies and eating, and spending time talking to the only person in the world who'd care to listen–Zara.

It was one of the many days when I was in my room rewatching the vampire diaries when a hard knock on the door caught my attention. I climbed down the bed and hurried towards the door hoping it was either Artemis, Hermes or Apollo perhaps.

Pushing the door open i—"oh," I whispered. The little glimmer of happiness on my face diminishing.

"Not happy to see me?" He purred.

"Go away Posey," I sighed weakly walking back into
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