Annabeth woke up with a small headache and no idea why she was in a room that did not resemble hers at all.
She was scared for a moment before she spotted the giant post-it on the door. It was so big she could read from where she laid on the bed that wasn't hers.
As soon as she finished it she remembered yesterday. She looked over at her phone and turned it on to check the time.
It was 8:50.
She picked up her phone and dialed the number on the note. She felt a little weird knowing that she was calling someone in the same house as her.
"Hello?" Came Piper's voice from the other end of the line. "Hi, Piper" Annabeth said shyly.
"Oh hey, Annabeth. I was just making breakfast for you. I'll go get you" she hung up and Annabeth was left feeling confused.
Two minutes later the door opened and there was Piper McLean. She looked absolutely beautiful even when she hadn't changed clothes and her hair hadn't been brushed.
"I'm sorry you had to come here in the first place." Started Piper, polite as always, apologizing. "But you were asleep yesterday I didn't have the heart to wake you to ask for your adress. I hope you slept well. Anything you need?"
"My head hurts... do you have some Tylenol or something?"
Piper flinched. "Yeah that was my bad. I have some in my bathroom though. You can go ahead and wash up there if you want to. The first drawer to the left." Piper instructed and Annabeth looked over to see a second door leading to Piper's en suite.
She stood up and looked at her wrinkled clothes. She certainly didn't manage to pull it off like Piper did. She went in and looked around. It was a pretty impressive.
She splashed water onto her face and reached into the drawer Piper had said and pulled out the pills. She took one and swallowed. She placed it back in its place and washed her face with a bar of soap next to the sink.
She stepped out of the bathroom again and saw that Piper had changed in the time that she had been inside the bathroom.
Now she was wearing light blue skinny jeans, a loose mint green blouse, and some mint green converse. She was braiding her hair down the side.
Annabeth stood there while Piper stared at her mirror as she put on a necklace, some earnings and some bracelets all with mint green accents.
"You want something to change into? I think I might have something you'll like. Hell I have there galaxies in my wardrobe, there's something in there for everyone.
Annabeth shyly walked into Piper's closet and her jaw dropped. "Holy Mother of Christ" she muttered.
Piper was right there was something in here for everyone. From the shy ghost to the out going punk girl to the girl who over thinks what she wears way too much to the one who mistakenly thinks that she's hot. You name it she had it.
Annabeth was surprised at just the size of it. Twenty feet across and half that in width the closet was bigger than her room and contained more clothes than she thought she would be able to buy in her entire lifetime.
It took her nearly ten minutes just to find where she should've been looking for clothes more her style. Eventually she found some simple jeans and a stripped sweater to go over her shirt.
She came out wearing them and Piper smiled. "You look very pretty" she said happily. "Now lets go I think I burnt the eggs." Piper said cheerfully, which Annabeth found a strange thing to be cheerful about.
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