So, I was debating on whether or not Luke should be included but since it mentions Kayla then I was like: Eh, why not? So, Luke's around nine or ten months and he can walk. Don't worry I was walking at eight months. Anyway Luke can say, Mama, Mommy, Daddy, "Gwamma", and "Gwampa".

 Haley:

Hey, guys! My name is Haley Blofis and I'm Paul Blofis' younger sister. You see, he's in his thirties and I'm only eighteen so we're quite a ways apart. You want an explanation? Well, you see, our parents had Paul when they were young maybe late teens or early twenties then ten years later our sister Kayla was born. By the way, I heard Kayla got arrested not that long ago. Doesn't surprise me. (Y'all remember that messed up reunion?) Then eleven years after that, I was born. I was their little miracle baby. I was born a month early, my heart rate was dropping, and my lungs were collapsed. Although I am all better now I still have to wear a heart monitor at all times and I need to make sure to bring a cannula with oxygen everywhere I go. I am just lucky to be alive.

Anyway, today is an exciting day! I'm going to visit Paul and his wife Sally today in Manhattan for the weekend. Paul has a step-son named Percy but the only weird thing is that he's a year older then me. Well, I guess its not that weird because how far apart I am from my siblings but he's my step-nephew. Eh, I'll just say he's my cousin or something like that. 

Currently, I'm in my car driving to Paul's apartment building. While I'm driving I'm thinking of things we can do while I'm there.  We could go to that museum not that far from my brother's apartment. We could watch movies. We could go to the Empire State Building. We could walk around in Central Park. We could stay inside and  watch movies or bake. There's really not much you can do in the dead of winter. 

I pull into the apartment parking lot, around 7:00 p.m., and look down at my outfit. I'm wearing black sweatpants that get tighter at the ankles, a white sweatshirt that says 'Brooklyn College Volleyball' and on the back had 'Haley Blofis' printed on it, and light pink crocks with fuzzy white socks. I zip up my coat after I turn my car off and brush my fingers through my long brown hair. 

I open the car door and pop the trunk. I close the door and grab my suitcase out of the trunk. I roll my suitcase behind me as I walk into the building. I walk up to the front desk and get my wallet out from my string bag. 

"Excuse me, miss." The front desk person says. I look up at him and his name tag read: Harold. I raise my eyebrow at him. "Name and who you're visiting."

"Haley Blofis and Paul Blofis." I say and take my ID card out then hand it to Harold. He hands it back to me after scanning it. 

"No weapons?" He asks. 

"Nope." I say and put my ID card back into my wallet and put that back into my bag. 

"Alright. Floor three and room 27." Harold informs me. I smile and nod in thanks while I grab my suitcase before heading over to the elevator. I press the up button and wait patiently as I make my way up. The elevator dings and I step out, my suitcase rolling behind me. I walk down the hallway and stop in front of the door labeled '27'. I knock three times then wait until someone opens the door.

I hear feet shuffling then the door creaks open and the face of my beloved brother with a warm smile on his face in which I return.

"Hey, Paul!" I exclaim and envelop him in a hug. We pull away from the embrace and I step into the apartment. I look around. "Very nice." 

"Thank you." Paul smiles and takes my suitcase from me. "Percy and Annabeth are in the living room. Dinner is almost ready. Sally's making  your favorite!" He ruffles my hair before walking up the stairs with my suitcase. Apartments have stairs? I shrug. 

"You're going down!" I hear a feminine voice shout.

"I don't think so!" A male voice shouts back. I walk into the living room to see Percy sitting on the couch, elbows on his legs, and a Xbox controller in his hands. He's wearing a white Goode High Swim Team hoodie and black sweatpants that get tight at the ends and white socks. 

Next to him, a beautiful woman is leaning against the back of the couch, a controller in her hands. She's wearing  a blue sweatshirt with no hoodie, identical black sweatpants as Percy's, grey fuzzy socks with little owl designs on them. They both have necklaces with many beads strung on to them. 

there was a baby maybe around ten months with curly blonde hair and sea green eyes. The baby was standing up, his little hands planted on the woman's thighs, and he is bouncing a little. He has a smile on his face, his two bottom teeth showing, and his eyes shine as he warbles gibberish words to anyone who is listening. 

"No!" Percy says and the woman laughs.

"I always win, Seaweed Brain." She says and they start whatever video game they're playing over. I decide to leave the room and go to the kitchen where a wonderful smell fills my nostrils. 

"Sally it smells amazing!" I say and envelop the woman in a hug.

"Thank you dear. Do you mind getting the high chair out of the closet?" Sally points to a closet at the wall near the table.  I nod and pull the door open and grab the high chair. 

"Where should I put it?" I ask. 

"Between those two chairs." Sally points between to chairs on the right side of the table so that's where I put it. Sally put hamburger pot-pie on plates and I offer to help. "Thank you." I place a plate in front of every chair then put silver wear next every plate. Paul set cups filled with milk next to the plates. 

"Percy! Annabeth!" Sally called. "Dinner's ready!"

"We're coming!" The woman, I'm guessing Annabeth, shouts. "Ha! I win again!" 

"How?!" Percy shouts back.

"Dunno." Annabeth says. 

 Annabeth walks in and  has the baby resting on top of her right hip and her left arm holding him there. Percy walks in behind her and sits down in her spot while Annabeth goes to the fridge and takes out a bottle of breast milk. 

Sally, Paul, and I all sit down and start eating but I still watch Annabeth. I like observing. Annabeth puts warm water into a cup and places the bottle in the cup. She moves back to the fridge and takes out some yogurt. She gets a spoon out and whips some yogurt into a small bowl then places a baby spoon in the yogurt. She did all this with one hand! 

Annabeth walks over and places the bowl on the high chair then sets the baby in it. "Percy, help him until the milk is warm." She says and pats Percy's shoulder. She grabs a bib and buttons it behind the baby's neck. 

Annabeth feels the bottle and decides its warm and she sits down in her chair and set the bottle on the table attached to the highchair. She begins to eat and Sally speaks up.

"Annabeth, this is Haley. Paul's sister." Sally says and Annabeth chokes on her food. She coughs a bit and clears her throat. Her eyes widen and she tenses and scoots her chair closer to the baby's. 

"She's not like the other one's is she?" She ask quietly but I still heard it. 

"No, dear." Sally says with some sympathy. Annabeth relaxes and sticks out her hand. 

"I'm Annabeth, Percy's wife." She says and I shake her hand. 

"Haley Blofis." I smile and point at the baby. "Who's the little one?"

"This is Lukas Charles Poseidon Jackson. We call him Luke though." She smiles at Luke and he smiles back. 

"Hi, Luke!" I wave my fingers at him and he giggles. "And, uh, what did you mean by 'the other ones'?" I ask.

Annabeth's cheeks flush. "Um, your family is kind of crazy." She swallowed hard. "They tried to take Luke away from us because we're too young to have a child. But we're legal adults, legally married, and are responsible. Some more than others." She raised her eyebrow at Percy and he gives her a confused look. 

"What?" He says with a mouthful and Annabeth shakes her head and face palms. 

"Swallow first, Perseus." She mutters.

"Perseus?" I ask with a light laugh as Sally cleans up dinner.

"That's my full name." Percy's cheeks flush. Annabeth stands up and cleans Luke up from the mess he made. 

"Do you want to play with Luke?" Annabeth asks. I quickly nod.

"Yes! I love babies!" I squeal. "Sorry, I'm going to college to be a NICU nurse." I say. (That's actual what I want to do when I'm older and her explanation to why is the same as mine.)

"Why's that?" Annabeth asks as she sets Luke on the floor and gives him some toys to play with. 

"Well, I don't like knowing that there are babies out there that need help and I could be doing something about it. Helping them. Saving them. My friends always tell me how they'd never be able to put a shot in a baby but I tell them: If I know I could save their lives with a shot then yeah, I'd be able too. Sorry, I'm rambling." My cheeks flush. 

"Oh, no, it's fine! I ramble about what I'm going to college for. 

"Well, what are you?" I ask.

"Architecture." Let the rambling begin.

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I was holding a sleeping Luke in my arms as Annabeth rambled. She's been rambling for about an hour. Percy gives Annabeth an exasperated look. "Wise Girl. I'm trying to watch Spongbob!" 

Annabeth waved him off and kept talking about architecture. Percy groaned and I laughed.

They were very fun to be around. I'm going to visit more often.

The end. How was it? I had no plot what so ever so I had no idea what I was writing.