"I only have one daughter!" Metal said to the girl standing before him. "I think you have the wrong Metal."

"Nope. I have my birth certificate right here. Clarissa Clark, daughter of Tina Clark and Dustin Clark. Santa Monica Hospital."

Metal gasped when he saw the birthdate on the birth certificate. "This is Rayna's birthday." He looked at the girl again, and noticed that she looked a lot like Rayna. "How'd you know where to find me?"

"I stopped by your house and talked to Mom. She told me I could find you here. She also told me to give you this." Clarissa held up a Lemon Meringue Pie.

"Why didn't I know about this?" Metal took the pie and put it on the table.

"Because you were too grossed out to go into the ultrasounds with Mom, or watch her give birth. She knew you didn't even want one daughter, let alone two. So she put me up for adoption and kept Rayna."

"Omigosh!" Metal and Clarissa forgot that Scene was standing in the corner. "This is so totally awesome! We could be besties!"

"Uh, sure. And you are?"

"I'm Scene. YOU SEE!" She smiled her signature wide grin.

"Haha. Right." Clarissa smiled awkwardly.

"Dad! I need money for the mall! Mercedes and Flavia are picking me up in 5 minutes!" Rayna's voice echoed through the office.

"I take it that's my beloved sister?" Clarissa smiled.

"Uh, yeah." Metal was still processing what was going on when Clarissa walked out of the room to meet her sister.