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annabeth.

8:24 a.m.

i am pacing the kitchen now, wondering where piper could have run off to. i rub a gold coin in my hands, debating whether or not i should iris message her when i heard the door creak open.

my heart stopped.

it was her.

wearing the same thing she wore last night. her short hair was frizzy and she was wearing my flip flops.

"annabeth?" she asked, her voice quiet and soft.

"oh my gods, piper, i was so worried-" i started to say.

"annie, annie, i'm sorry. for... everything. last night- or this morning- whatever. for running out like that. for wasting your time- "

"you are not wasting my time!" i protested.

she smiled apologetically. "i really am. i can leave if you want-"

"no, no, no-"

"i'll make it up to you. anything. anything at all."

"anything?"

"anything."

"let me buy you breakfast and a coffee. and take a walk with me." i said.

she looked at me quizzically. "that's it?"

"that's it." i assured her.

she smiled slowly and reluctantly. "you are ridiculous, chase."

"not more ridiculous than you. get changed."

"i don't have clothes."

"wear mine."

"okay." she turned, but stopped. "and annie?"

"hm?"

"is this a date?"

i thought about it.

"yeah. i'm not the expert here, but... i think it is."

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