So naïve
Disclaimer – I obviously don't own Charmed, if I did Cole and Phoebe would still be together
Phoebe sat up in the bed; memories of the night before came flooding back to her. A smile crept upon her face, even though she was happy she still couldn't get rid of the nagging voice in the back of her mind. She was a cheater-the one thing she vowed she would never do consumed her. Yes. Phoebe Halliwell cheating on the man she's suppose to love.
She slowly got out of the bed, putting on her clothes from the night before. She had been at a college party which involved drinking, dancing and more drinking. She tried rememorizing how this party led her from flirting with college boys to ending up in bed with one.
Her boyfriend of 9months was supposed to turn up but 2hours into the party she got a message saying he couldn't make it. This really pissed her off, she started drinking more and more alcohol and flirting and grinding with the boys. Then came along the boy with 'no name,' god he was a tease, I could see him giving me the eye. I couldn't stop staring, so I walked over and started speaking to him, which led to us dancing, which led to us grinding on the dance floor. I then dropped a hint that I was walking home on my own, and of course him being a gentlemen he offered to walk me home which I willingly accepted.
So anyway walking home we stopped and he kissed me. I stopped and looked at him; I was going to say I can't but just looking in his deep blue eyes made me lean in for me. And it sort of slipped my mind to say I had a boyfriend and I was only 16. So instead of walking back to my house we took a detour and ended up at his place. His own place where know adults lived.
And that's how I ended up at the boy with no name. I still can't understand how that happened normally that's the first think I find out, but oh well things change. So now I'm creeping down the landing of his 'pad' trying not to wake him so I can forget that I cheated on my boyfriend. The good thing about us not knowing each others names, are that he wont be able to find me and tell anyone what happened. Actually why would he want to find me? I was just something to entertain him for the night; he won't bother with me again.
So now I'm laying in the comfort of my own bedroom, waiting for my boyfriend who I'm suppose to love and not cheat on to come and give me the excuses of why he didn't come the party. But as always what ever he says ill forgive him.
So that's just a little introduction to my story. Please review thank your very much
