"Piper!" Leo yelled. I turned around and saw my boyfriend running up.
"Hey," I said. Leo embraced me and forced his tongue into my mouth. Well, not forced, because I let him. He let go and stared into my eyes.
"What are you doning tonight?" Leo asked. I had to think.
"Going on our anniversary?" I answered. We had been together for a year.
"Correct! Ding ding d..." Leo said. But he never finished his sentence. I had pushed him up against the school wall, kissing him forcfully. Leo couldn't resist. He started to lift her shirt. I pulled away.
"Not here, not now," I whispered softly. "Come to my house after school." With that out, I kissed him goodbye and left to join my friends.
That had been before school started. Now it was lunchtime. Phoebe ran up.
"Hey Pipes!" Phoebe said. Phoebe is my sister. Paige, Phoebe and me were all sisters. We had found out about eachother about a few months after Leo and I had started going out. Prue, Phoebe, Paige and I had all been ferternal quadruplets, Paige being put up for adoption because my mom and dad hadn't wanted four kids. But Prue had died and Paige had come to the funeral. Her parents had told her when they saw Prue in the obituaries. That's how we found out. We had been buds ever since. I still miss Prue. My mother, and my Grams had died. They had been killed in a car accident is what Dad told me. He wouldn't let us little girls go to their funeral. But now Dad had killed himself and we were living with one of Grams friends. When we told her who we were and how we knew her, we had been lead into the most spacious manor ever seen. We call it the Manor. Dad had left when we were very little, so I don't miss him that much. But Prue, Mom, and Grams are a totally different story. But that friend of Grams had muttered something under her breath. Somehting like 'the famous...of...'. I hadn't heard it all, we had all been crying to hard to hear. Dad had left after the funeral. Hadn't even came home. I knew then, after about a 5 hour wait he wasn't coming back. He had killed himself out of grief. That's when Prue realized we were all alone. So we went through Grams adress books and found Justine. We call her Aunt Just. She gave us love and compassion like we were her own children.
"Piper? Are you in there?" Phoebe asked. Then I realized I had spaced out.
"Yeah Phoebz. Don't worry about me," I said.
We had been all alone. All alone.
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