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Percy POV

     I was so exited. Annabeth would get to come home with Luke today! He was born a few days ago but had to stay in the hospital while they made sure he and Annabeth were stable or what not. We had to go to a hospital in New York, because the one in HBC was still under construction. 

     So far the only things build were homes, a store, and a few other things I don't remember. Annabeth was designing everything. She has a job with an architect company in New York, but she does the work here during her free time. I don't have a job yet, but I'm fine with that. I get to watch Luke. 

     I looked at the clock, and read 9:30. She would get out at 10:00. I figured I should head over, so I grabbed the car keys from the kitchen, and drove to the hospital. 

-Time-Skip-

     We were now driving home, with Luke in the backseat. She was telling me about her plan to design a school next. It wouldn't be for just elementary, middle, or high. It would be for all 3. It would be hard to get a school for all 3 full. So there would only be one for now. 

     She had a whole list of what she wanted to design. More housing, a pool, a library (that was her top), and she just kept going on. She also said that once Luke was older, he could suggest things. 

-another skip :)-

     Once we got home both Luke and Annabeth crashed on the couch. Apparently that 30 minute car ride was tiring. I just missed the memo. 

     After a few hours I decided that I should cook food for Annabeth and I. I wouldn't do anything for Luke yet, because I don't really know his feeding schedule. I decided to keep it simple and make some spaghetti. I used store bought sauce instead of my mom's recipe. It's sad, but nobody would care. 

     At around 6:30 Annabeth woke up. She was glad I made her food. She said the hospital food was okay, but it wasn't very flavorful. And since we were on the topic of eating, she told me when Luke likes to eat. He likes to eat when he wakes up, witch can very, then about 3 hours after. Feed him at lunch, then an hour before dinner, or if it's an early dinner, during. Right before bed, then before we got to bed. Then sometime in the middle of the night. 

     I kinda just stared at her. She had only had him for a few days and she figured all this out? I mean I guess she kinda he nothing to do but Dam. I have no idea how to keep track of this. But she just laughed at me and said "Just wait till there's more".

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