I thought, 'Hey, nobody almost ever centers an entire story on Daphne's love life, do they?'

So I decided to do this.

It's a funny, romantic, story about how Daphne finds her true love, or 'the one'.

If you have suggestions, reviews and PM's are fine.

I sighed, smoothing my hair back as I looked through my album.

Me as a baby with Sabrina, our entire family, me with Granny Relda, and Red, and then, the ruined wedding, Sabrina and Puck at the altar kissing with a slightly red-faced Dad in the background, it was all perfect.

Except for one thing.

I didn't have a sweetheart.

I wanted one, so badly, but I didn't think I would get one.

I still haven't.

I've never dated, or even had an honest to goodness crush.

I'd wished before, and again, and again, but It had never come true. And my twenty-third birthday was soon.

And my goal was to have a sweetheart before then.

I sighed again, and shoveled some ice cream into my mouth.

"Daphne!" A voice broke into my thoughts.

"Oh! What!?" I said, realizing I was being called.

"Alison is being a noisy and hungry baby right now. Pour some milk, and I'll be down!" Sabrina instructed, and I got up.

I poured the milk, and still savoring the cold ice cream, I watched as Puck and Sabrina came down the stairs, Puck holding the week-old baby.

"Here." I said, giving her the milk as she heated it.

"I'll get the crib ready." Puck declared, and giving Sabrina a peck on the lips, journeyed into the nursery.

Sabrina smiled, and blushing, licked her lips gently, as I watched envious.

I still hadn't had my first kiss.

I wanted that just as badly.

"Sabrina," I started. "You do realize that I have to go to work tomorrow." I said. I worked at a party-planning agency, and I was fairly good at it.

"Yes, I'm sorry I didn't spend much time with you and Red this weekend Daphne." Sabrina sighed.

"Alison's a handful." She explained.

"Of course. I understand. There's always another time." I said quietly.

Red and I had bought an apartment, in New York, and Sabrina and Puck lived Twenty minutes away, in the big suburbs. They lived onlt five minutes away from their kingdom.

Red and I came to visit every weekend, when I had time off party-planning, and she had time off being the assistant manager of Tina's Fine Dine,

a hit diner.

"Yeah, as soon as Red gets back, We''l pack up." I said. It was seven, and she'd be back from shopping at about eight.

"Thanks for being so understanding!" Sabrina sighed, giving me a hug, but then hurrying off when she heard an unhappy cry split through the room, a call of my niece.

"Your welcome!" I called, and finished my ice cream, alone.

Thanks for reading! I really hope that was worth it!