Angie's POV: (Yay new person!)

Annabeth took my hand and starting dragging me out of the Starbucks.  "Come on slow poke!" she called, looking over her shoulder. 

"I'm sorry.  I don't run!" I call back to her.  I hear her chuckle.

"Good thing my house is down the road then!"

I almost stop in confusion.  There is one house down the road.  The rest of the buildings are stores and office buildings.  The only house, if it's even considered a house, is the mansion.  Does she live in the mansion?! Holy crap! I glance down at my clothes.  Am I under-dressed? I glance down at my clothes.  I'm currently wearing my black tank top that has flowers on it, and black jeans.  Fine to wear to Starbucks, but not okay to wear to a spiffy mansion, if that is actually her house.

Finally, Annabeth stops pulling on my arm, stopping completely.   "We are here!"  My eyes widen.  Holy crap it was the mansion.  I start backing up.  "Uh..." I say.

She looks at me.  "What's wrong?" she asked with concern. 

I stutter a response.  "Uh...A-am I-I under-dressed?  You live at a mansion!"

She looks surprised at first, then started laughing.  "You...you think your under-dressed! Hahaha! No!  I mean, look at me!  Do you think we care what you wear here?  Nope" she says, popping the 'p'.

I look at her outfit.  She is wearing a grey beanie, a pair of grey skinny jeans, and a black t-shirt that said "Sup".  It was extremely casual. 

"Huh..." I chuckle nervously.  "Okay..."

She laughs again, taking my hand.  "Come on!  I want you to meet Sonja and Tucker."  She pulls on my hand again, dragging me through the gate surrounding her house.   Who are Sonja and Tucker?

We come up to her door.  "Oh crap..." I heard her mumble. 

"What's wrong?"  She turns to me ackwardly. 

"I forgot my key in the house."  She puts up her hands.  "Don't worry!  There is one in a hidden place.  Would you mind uh..." 

I smile.  "Sure!"  I block my eyes.  I heard some fumbling around around me. 

"Ok, you can open your eyes now!" I hear Annabeth say.  I open my eyes, and see the large oak door in front of me open.   She gestures me to follow her in.  I walk into the door, walking right behind her.

"Sonja?  Tucker?  I'm home!  Where are you guys?"  Annabeth calls out.  I then hear a women's voice coming from the upstairs floor. 

"We are in our room!"  That must be this "Sonja" she was talking about.  Annabeth takes my hand again, and pulls me towards the staircase.  "C'mon Angie, I'll show you."  I nod in response.  Annabeth takes me to a room on the second floor, to the right.  We stop at the second door.  Inside the room is a large king sized bed, a few drawers, a couple lamps, and a full sized mirror on the wall. Annabeth walks up to the bed, which sitting on it, is an around 22 year old man, and a 23 year old woman. This must be Sonja and Tucker.  Annabeth goes and gives them a hug.  "Hi mom! Hi dad!"
I'm suddenly very confused.  "Annabeth?" She turns and looks at me.

"Yah?  What's up?"

I look at her confused.  "Two things: 1. They look way too young to be your parents. 2. Why did you call them Sonja and Tucker before?"

She looks down ackwardly.  The woman (I think Sonja) looks at me, and says, "Oh, she didn't tell you did she?" Now I'm even more confused.

"Tell me what?"  The woman goes and gives her a hug. 

"Annabeth is adopted.  We adopted her."

My eyes widen in surprise.

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