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A few hours later, Piper had completed her letter to the lady, who was known as Vasilissa, and completed her grocery shopping along with it.

She entered the apartment to find Marc not there. He was a busy man afterall. After fiddling with the television remote and finding nothing good, she switched it off and called up Leo. After informing him of her soon to be arrival at his place, she sped off.

Quarter an hour later, she stood in front of his door and rang the doorbell. The door opened. Calypso stood at the door and before the Cherokee girl could react, she was enveloped in a huge hug and was ushered in.

The house smelt of cinnamon and grease which surprisingly smelt could.

"Leo! Get here this instant and stop fiddling with my oven! Leo came, licking his fingers.

"Man! That was amazing! Oh! Hey Pipes! Glad to see you drop by!

"Oh, Yeah .Bu-"Piper was cut off by a furious Calypso.

"Leo! What did I tell you? What is my number one rule?"

"Uh….No tacos before dinners?

"No! No digging your hands into food while it is still in the oven!"

"But… Your Lasagne is the best in the world, mi sunshine"

Piper chuckled as Calypso sighed and rubbed her forehead. Leo grinned at Piper and similar to his girlfriend gave her a huge hug, Making sure to squeeze the life out of her.

Calypso swatted Leo away. "Give the poor girl some space to breathe. And go fiddle with something not related to my kitchen, Piper and I have a lot to do."

Leo looked at her with fake hurt but his eyes were etched in humour. He clutched his heart.

"You seem too glad to get rid of me, Calypso. I'm very deeply hurt. Well then, the outcast will make his way to his trusted garage."

And with that, he strutted out of the living room and left.

"So, Piper, now we have gotten rid of the boy germ, let's talk"

"Hey! I'm still here! I can hear you!"

Calypso waved him off and looked at her.

"So? Do we have a Romeo in your life yet? Anyone?"

Piper looked at her friend in surprise.

"Didn't Leo tell you? I've been engaged for quite some time now."

Calypso reeled back in surprise. "You do? Leo never told me anything like that! That boy! I swear when I catch hi-"

She was cut off by a yelp. Hearing that, she turned around to find a shaking Leo and advanced towards him.

Piper smiled nervously and grabbed her phone which she had set aside and started to leave after pointing thumbs up to Leo.

As she left, she could hear Calypso's voice echoing through the street.

Piper walked over to the apartment which was quite near and dug into her pocket to take her key when she realised she left at Leo's place.

After sending him a message saying that she would come over to pick it up, she walked over to his house and got the key.

As she skipped back home, she got a call from her friend Annabeth Chase-now Jackson- who had pounded on her asking her questions about the architecture of Greece. She was an architect who was quite well known.

Only after talking with Annabeth did she notice that she had no idea where was she.

She looked around and approached a man who happened to be selling fish.

"Excuse m-"

"Ah! Théleis to psári ? Polý fthiná."(You want the fish? It is very cheap)

Piper was utterly confused . She tried to respond in her limited Greek.

"Den thélo xéroun uh… pós na páne Perthano drómo!"Piper expressed her words with a point towards the road.

"Eíste proféroun anoisíes , nearí kopéla . Ti tha légate gia mia ékptosi?"( You are uttering nonsense, young lady. How about a discount?)

But before another customer arrived and she took out her phone while trying to connect to a map, when she bumped into something,or to be certain, someone.

The person turned around, his blue eyes piercing into her and his blond hair reflecting the sun and holy cow, he was 6 feet.

He widened his eyes and started apologizing

"Oh my deepest apologies, ma'am"

Piper stared at him.

"You speak English!"

He stared at her, slightly amused.

"So do you, as I have found out"

"Oh I'm so sorry ! I was hoping is you could lead me to Perthano Street."

The boy looked up at her.

"Oh? What a coincidence. I happen to be going over there too. My name is Jason Grace. And you?"

" McLean"

Jason looked at her , an expression of shock lingering on his face.

"Really? And you are the one who sent my grandmother the reply to her 43 year old letter and sent her on this goose ride?"

Piper frowned. "Well, yeah, but the way you say it ma-"

She was cut off by Jason. "Well, Miss McLean, I would appreciate it if you refrain from doing it ever so often. It really helps out all the men out there whom have to accompany their grandmother all the way to Greece to find some four decade old true love."

"Wait-She's here?"

"Yes, yes I am, dear"

Piper turned to see the voice belonging to an old lady.

"Oh."