Sorry about the wait, but I am having a bit of problems with writer's block and I also have two tests coming up soon so I have been studying for them. Please enjoy the newest chapter of Teenage Girl. Things are about to get interesting.

The plane landed at JFK around seven. Karen Samson exited the plane with her mind set on her dear little niece. Although they weren't really related, Karen had always thought of Sarah as part of her family.

I haven't seen her in several months. I hope that they treated her right over there at child services. Lord knows her father would never take her in.

Karen hopped into a cab and headed for her hotel. She was staying in New York for a few weeks until it was official and Sarah was her daughter. Karen knew the hardships of adoption, since she was never officially adopted. She stayed with Sarah's grandparents until they died and then stayed with Sarah and her mother.

The cab arrived at her hotel and she went up to her room. It was quiet and peaceful at the moment and Karen decided to take advantage of it. She sat down and looked out the window at the street below.

After a few minutes she started getting that craving for some coffee. She knew she could wait until morning, but she was in the mood for some coffee at the moment.

Karen grabbed her small purse and went to the front desk.

"Um…Excuse me?" she said quietly. The man turned and looked at her with a bored expression.

"Do you know where the nearest coffee house is?"

The man nodded and gave her directions. Karen thanked him before rushing out of the building and into the cold streets of Manhattan. She reached the coffee house in record time and without getting lost.

"Central Perk," Karen said almost to herself. She walked in and was amazed at how homey it was.

There was a man behind the counter with bright blonde hair. Karen walked up and tapped him on the shoulder. He turned to her and smiled slightly. "What can I get you?"

"A cup of coffee, black," she said kindly.

A shriek and someone grabbing her from behind shocked Karen to death. She turned and was relieved to see a bunch of black hair.

"Hello Sarah," Karen said returning the hug. Sarah pulled away and looked up at Karen with bright eyes.

"How did you know where I was?" Sarah asked. Karen smiled. "I didn't. It is just a coincidence. I am so happy I ran into you. I have so much to tell you about…"

"Wait," Sarah interrupted, "I have some people I want you to meet."

Sarah rushed over to the couch in the middle of the room. There were three people on the couch talking to three other people sitting on the other chairs around them.

"Hey everyone," she said in a loud voice. All three heads turned and looked at the teenager. Karen noticed that they looked surprised at this.

"I want you to meet my Aunt Karen," Sarah said pulling Karen over to the group. Karen felt a little out of place.

The six pairs of eyes just watched her intently. "Hi," she said quietly. Sarah started pointing people out and introducing them to Karen. She started at the chair to Karen's left.

"That's Ross and that girl sitting on the arm is his sister Monica. This is Phoebe," she said starting at the left side of the couch and working her way across.

"This is Rachel and this is my favorite name in the world, Chandler…"

"Chandler?" Karen said interrupting. Chandler nodded with a slight smile. "Yep that's me." Karen smiled.

"And this," Sarah said rushing over to the last member of the group and putting her hand on his shoulder, "is my father, Joey."

Karen starred at the man Sarah had her hand on. It was definably her father. They looked alike. Karen walked over to Joey and held her hand out to him.

"Hello there," she said in a kind voice.

Joey was in shock. He had heard a lot about Aunt Karen in the two weeks since Sarah had moved in, but she had never said anything about Aunt Karen being so beautiful.

Karen had short blonde hair and bright brown eyes. She was around 5'4" and had nice curves, but not too extreme. She also appeared very kind.

"It is nice to meet you," Joey said standing to shake the woman's hand properly. Sarah smiled at the exchange.

The other five friends were watching with curious eyes. They knew from what Sarah had said that Aunt Karen wanted to adopt her, but seeing the woman in person made the whole situation more dangerous. Joey wouldn't give Sarah up without a fight, and from what they knew about Karen, she was a fighter.