"I'm home! Piper, Paige!" Phoebe shouted, throwing her keys on the lone table in the foyer carelessly.
"In here!" Piper shouted back, nowhere other than the kitchen.
"Hey, Piper I'm going to be upstairs working on my column, so could you please make sure we keep the volume here at a low?" Phoebe asked when she made a beeline for the fridge.
Piper, who was working on something at the stove, waved a spatula and said, "Fine, fine."
Phoebe smiled and guzzled some water from the bottle she retrieved from the fridge. She looked around the kitchen and asked, "Where's Paige?"
Piper turned around and shrugged, "Working I guess. Like you should be doing. Get your butt upstairs missy and start giving out that advice."
Phoebe laughed and darted up the stairs, gathering the water bottle and her purse on the way up. When she had entered her room, she turned on the boom box and settled onto her bed, laptop nestled in her lap respectively.
I can't believe it, you're a dream comin' true…
I can't believe how I have fallen for you...
And I was not looking, was content to remain…
And it's ironic to be back in the game…
Phoebe lifted her bespectacled head slightly, thin eyebrows connecting in the middle when the words from her small boom box swirled out of the object and around her head. She paused in her intent typing and listened to the lyrics.
You are the one who's led me to the sun…
How could I know that I was lost without you...
Phoebe sighed and hung her head, sticking her tongue out as she tried to bury herself in her immense amount of work. She shook her head and muttered, "I am not lost without him…a little confused and unnerved maybe…hurt too…"
And I want to tell you, you control my rain…
And you should know that you are life in my veins…
Phoebe muttered something underneath her breath before she finally closed the lid to her laptop rather hard, her brown eyes roaming her bedroom for the object she desired to look at. She tossed the laptop off to the side of the bed and uncrossed her legs, pulling herself up and off the mattress as she sought out the worn picture.
You are the one who's led me to the sun…
How could I know that I was lost without you...
Phoebe let out a soft, almost inaudible cry of victory when she found the frameless picture buried underneath her clothing and makeup. She pulled out the crumpled picture and attempted to smooth it out on the dresser.
When she was certain most of the wrinkles were gone, she hopped back onto her bed and studied the familiar picture. She traced his strong jaw and her smiling face, happy memories flooding her mind as the lyrics continued on.
I can't believe it, you're a dream comin' true…
I can't believe how I have fallen for you…
"I can't believe how I fallen for you…how hard I've fallen for those blue eyes…damn you Cole Turner…"
Phoebe exhaled softly before throwing herself onto her back, the picture tight in her grip. She pressed it against her heart and listened to the last words die away.
And I was not looking, was content to remain…
And it's erotic to be back in the game…
Phoebe sat up quickly and got a determined look on her attractive face, she was going to get him back. She loved him and damn it all, she would do whatever takes to get Cole back into her life again.
THE END.
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Last "angsty" songfic. One more songfic, where Cole and Phoebe get back together!
Then that will be my last songfic.
