Dancing With The Half Bloods

Chapter 20 OFFICE DEPOT

Sorry this is a bit late, but I just want you guys to remember 9/11.

Once we left camp and past the border we arrived at where I was dropped off, I remember it mainly because there is a road there, but you know I would still remember it.

"Ok so where is the dude at?" Lucy says looking around. I shrug and pull out my phone. I quickly find out the information which held where he called from. "98th street" I say almost immediatly. She nods and whistles. Loudly.

A few minutes later I saw a taxi car speeding down the road and stopping in front of us. "They need to get her faster" I heard Lucy grumble as she got into the taxi, I follow her and closed the door and the taxi took off heading towards the city. I realized my old dance company that I used to go to before I became my own choreographer. I always loved going there and meeting my friends Anna and Claire, but sadly they moved to England I believe, from then we lost connection so basically they were the only friends i had through dance. I frowned of the memory of the twins Claire and Anna moving away.

Lucy grumbled something and rummaged through her bag. She took out a pen and paper scribbling something down before handing it to the driver. He nodded and took a left. "Can you go any faster Carlos!" Lucy practically screamed at the poor driver who look nervous as it is. "I'm sorry Lucy, but this is the city. The city has 'speed limits' and if we don't mantain a good speed that correspond with the speed sign then we could get pulled over and make this trip longer" Carlos said.

I just stared at him shocked, who ever knew you could use so many smart words in one sentence! "Right." Lucy mumbled looking out the window.

What's her problem?

I sighed and shrugged it off. After a few more minutes of driving Carlos slammed on brakes, backed up, and turned into some sort of office. "Go in by yourself," Lucy says. I nod slowly and exit the car walking into the building with my bag over my shoulder.

Lucy walked up to a desk where a male was sitting typing furiously on a computer, she quickly read his name tag that said:

Matt

I rung the bell which got his attention. He turned to me plastering the fakest smile I have ever seen in my entire life, I muffled a laugh and set my bag on the desk finding the two papers Lucy and I filled out the other day, well mostly me since she played with Monroe and Esley.

"Hello there, how may I help you?" he says. "Someone told me to hand this to the person who called me yesterday about the....puppies." I say. He grins and pulls up some form type. "Okay all I need is your full name and I can track who called you." he says.

"Maisy Truesurf." I say. He smiles and clicks the Enter name box. "Spell it for me please." he says focusing on the computer.

"M-a-i-s-y." I pause and let him type. "T-r-u-e-s-u-r-f" I finish. He nods and pick up the phone. "Hello? Yes, yes she is right here matter of factly. Yes sir, mhm, of course! Alright i'll send her up. Alright bye." Matt says as he hangs up the phone. 

"Lelli!" he snaps and a petite girl walks up in a skirt, blouse and some black high heels with her blond hair tied up into a bun and her crystal blue eyes. She smiles and turns to Matt. I read her name tag that said 'Lelli' in cursive. 

"Yes sir?" she says. "Please take Maisy up to Parker please" he says turning his focus back onto the computer. She smiles and grabs my wrist and leads me to a elevator, we enter and she presses the number 8 button. Once we exit the elevator she leads me to a room that says 'Parker' on it. She knocks on the door and we hear a faint 'come in' I walk into the room.