"A goddess silly." She said. You had a really hard time believing it but considering the situation you were in it wouldn't be that farfetched.
"If- If you're a goddess, what's Amy?" You ask.
"She's a goddess too, dear. Though her father was mortal." She answers.
"That's impossible! I've known her for years. We grew up together! Is she mortal? How would I have met her?" You ask not understanding what's going on.
"No she's not mortal, do you have any idea how old we are? My Ex- husband was never Amy's father either in case you were wondering." Angela chuckled. "She used to like taking the form of a teenager or pre-teen. Once you two met by coincidence, she immediately took a liking to you. Long story short you started going to the same schools and became good friends. She did that all to get closer to you!" She said pointing at you, you now outside staring at the milf of a goddess now in front of you. "And I've also taken a liking to you." She said seductively.
"Why are you telling me this?" You asked.
"Well for one, I just kind of wanted to get our secret out. I trust you after all. And if I can't then I'll just have to... Deal with you..." Angela threatened. "I was also just feeling bored so I did all this for fun. And surprise surprise, Amy wanted to ask you out? So I thought you should know what you're in for."
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