Annabeth went to her friend's house, Piper McLean. After her encounter with the man she bumped into, she needed more info on how to get him. Yes, Annabeth was a little bitch who got what she wanted. Her 'pride' matters more to her more than anything.
She knocked rather forcefully on the door. The door burst open, showing a rather irritated Piper. Her hair was a mess, she was in a tank top, she was wearing pyjama pants and her eyes looked tired.
"What?!" She growled, her eyes slowly opening. "Who would knock on someone's door at EIGHT O'CLOCK IN THE MORNING?!" When she realized it was just Annabeth, she softened.
"Not a morning person, I guess?" Annabeth mused, entering her house when her best friend moved to the side to let her in.
"Ugh, I'll be back," Piper trudged upstairs till she reached her room. Minutes later, she came back looking fresh and clean, wearing a patterned layer top with ripped shorts topping it off with sneakers. Her choppy, uneven, brown hair was done in a braid with feathers sticking out.
"What do you need?" Piper asked, plopping down on her couch, Annabeth doing the same.
"Well..."
Piper sat up-right immiediately, her eyes showing excitement as she turned to face her best friend with an idiotic smile plastered on her face.
"Who?!" She squealed, bouncing up and down. "WHAT DOES HE LOOK LIKE?"
Annabeth chuckled before replying. "Calm down, Beauty Queen."
Piper glared at her friend, well tried to. She still had a smile on her face.
"I NEED ANSWERS! AND DETAILS!"
"Ugh, fine! Raven black hair, gorgeous tan, the most luscious sea-green eyes-"
"I KNOW HIM!" Piper squealed, flapping her arms like a bird.
"Y-you do?" Annabeth was hoping they weren't dating.
"Yes, Annabeth! He's my cousin!"
That will be all!
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