Chapter 1

Disclaimer: I do not own Charmed I only own the plot of this fanfic.

"Chris! Hurry up; we're going to be late!" Wyatt yelled from the kitchen.

"I'm coming!" Chris yelled down the stairs.

"Wyatt relax, it's his first day. Cut him a little slack," Piper said, calmly reading the newspaper.

"I'm here, I'm here," Chris said entering the kitchen.

"About time," Wyatt said, slightly annoyed.

"Will you relax? We don't have to be there until eight and the campus I s only twenty minutes away."

"I would like to get there earlier so I can find Jess. Is that ok with you?"

"Then let's go lover boy," Chris said, heading towards the door.

"Hey, wait a minute!" Piper called out. "Where is my hug and kiss good-bye?"

"Sorry Mom," Chris said. He gave her a hug and a kiss on the cheek, as did Wyatt.

"Just because you're both in college doesn't mean you can ignore your mother, you know."

"We won't forget it," Wyatt said, smiling.

"All right, all right, get going I don't want you two to be late."

"Bye Mom," said Wyatt.

"See you later," said Chris.

They climbed into Wyatt's jeep and drove off to San Francisco University (SFU) (A/N: as to my knowledge, I made this up.) It was a normal, beautiful day. Chris was hyped about starting college. He had been counting down the days until college would start. He rolled down the window, letting the wind blow his hair out of his eyes.

"Any warnings you would like to share?" Chris asked.

"Watch out for Hicks, he's tough," Wyatt said, pulling into an empty parking space. "The auditorium's over there," he said, pointing left. "Meet me at three-thirty, 'k?"

"Ok, wish me luck," Chris said. He headed off to the auditorium, where he would receive his schedule and the rules of campus. He sat in an aisle seat towards the back. He nodded to a few people he knew. The auditorium was filling up quickly; the assembly would be starting soon.

"Is anyone sitting there?"

Chris looked up and locked eyes with a young woman. He felt his heart skip a beat or two; he always got nervous around girls. This girl was extremely pretty. She had black wavy hair, pale skin, and beautiful, captivating, black eyes.

"No, no," he said standing up to let her pass.

"Thanks," she said, flashing him a beautiful smile. "By the way, I'm Kyra Turner."

"Chris Halliwel."

"Nice to meet you, Chris."

"Like wise."

"So, planned on a major yet?" she asked.

"Yes, I want to go into medicine, and become a doctor, like my dad," he said.

"Really? I bet your parents are really proud of you," she said softly.

"They are. What about you? What's you major?" he asked. He was surprised with himself, usually he could barely have a conversation with a girl, but this time was different.

"I want to be a nurse, but I'm not sure."

"Why not?"

"My father was a lawyer, as was my mother, and my grandmother thinks I should follow in their footsteps."

"But you don't want to?" Chris asked.

"No, I don't. My parents…weren't the best people and I want to prove that I'm not like them at all."

Chris wanted to find out more, but felt he shouldn't. A staff member called for silence and the assembly started. When the assembly was over, Kyra handed him a piece of paper with her number on it.

"Call me sometime, maybe we can hang out," she said.

"Ok," he said, giving her a smile. She smiled and left. Chris could not believe how great college was turning out to be.

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