DISCLAIMER: I have no contact with the cast or crew of "Charmed". This fictional story is of my own making.
AUTHOR'S NOTES: This is the third "episode" of my fictional sixth season. I've written it so you can basically understand what is happening without reading my past two stories, but if you want to go into a deeper detail of this "season", I suggest you read "The Other Sister" first, then "A Charmed Wedding?" second. If you have any questions about any of my stories, PLEASE EMAIL ME AND ASK. That way, I will be able to reply individually and answer your questions. Thanks for reading and I hope you enjoy!
BTW: For any of you readers wondering about the whole Piper forgetting Leo deal, but still having Wyatt, here's your answer: Whenever Piper thinks of Leo, she instantly forgets a minute later. For example, when Paige and Phoebe tried to remind Piper of Leo, they asked her who Wyatt's father was ("A Charmed Wedding?"). She could not remember, and after her sisters told her about Leo, she forgot about him a moment later. Please read "A Charmed Wedding?" and "The Other Sister" if you want any further details. And remember, do not post your questions in my reviews. Please just email me. Thank you.
TEASER
"Good morning, everyone!" Piper chirped, as she entered the kitchen where Paige and Phoebe sat in their bathrobes, drinking coffee.
Phoebe looked up at Piper, as if she was crazy. "Are you alright?" she asked.
"Couldn't be better!" Piper sat down and grabbed the newspaper away from Paige.
"Hey!" Paige exclaimed. "I was reading that!" She grabbed the paper back.
"No," Piper replied, snatching the newspaper again. "You were looking for sales."
"So? I have money, and I need new shoes."
"You have very little money. Besides, the money you have needs to go to groceries and payments… not new shoes."
Paige leaned back in her chair and pouted. "The sooner I get a job, the better."
Phoebe grinned at Paige and turned back to Piper. "So why are you so happy today?"
"I don't know. I just had a good feeling in my stomach this morning. My woman's intuition is telling me that nothing bad will happen today. No demons will attack, no dates, who secretly want to kill me and my sisters, will ask me to marry them, and, best of all, everyone will be at my club tonight to see The Bungees play."
"Uh, Piper?" Paige started. "I think you got your priorities mixed up a little."
Phoebe laughed. "Plus, Piper, you know whenever we think nothing bad is going to happen, something always does."
"It's like saying 'Nothing bad is going to happen' actually makes something bad happen," Paige added.
"So, really, Piper, you have just jinxed us."
"And I really want to thank you for that, Piper."
"Can you guys be any more negative?" Piper asked, laughing.
"We're not being negative," Phoebe answered. "Just… sensible."
"Well, your 'sensibility' is gonna make you all end up old, bald ladies who only live with your cat, Mr. Twinkie."
"Hey!" Paige exclaimed. "I'm not gonna be bald!"
Before Piper could respond, the doorbell suddenly rang.
Paige stood up. "I'll answer it." She turned to Piper and pointed a finger at her. "This is not over yet."
Piper just smiled and turned back to her newspaper.
Paige headed towards the front door and opened it. Outside, stood a, there was no other word for it, hunk. He was tall with golden-brownish hair that went down to his neck and hazel eyes. Some locks of hair framed his tanned face.
Paige stood, fascinated. Who was this gorgeous hunk of a man and how soon could she get his number?
"Um, hello," the man said. "Is, uh, Piper Halliwell here?"
"Uh, yeah. Let me get her. Piper!" Paige called.
"What?" Piper yelled from the kitchen.
"There's someone here for you." Paige turned back to the man and realized that she was still wearing her fuzzy blue robe. She wished she had put on something a little sexier this morning. Trying to look a little less conspicuous, she leaned a little behind the open door. "So, uh, how do you know Piper?" she asked, wanting to make conversation.
Before he could answer, Piper came out into the hall, with Phoebe in close pursuit. "Who is it?" Piper asked, then stopped, suddenly, as she saw for herself who stood at the door. Piper couldn't believe her eyes.
The man smiled at her. "Hello, Piper."
Piper stared at him, shocked, for a moment, before replying, "Hey, Dan."
END OF TEASER