Diary, I'm sick of watching this. I'm sick of working for Piper Halliwell. I'm sick of watching Prue get all the action. I'm sick of being ordered around by Phoebe. But I'm not sick of something. I'm not sick of my dream. My dream to become somebody I could never be. My dream to be Prudence Halliwell.
"Abbey?" Abbey shut her diary with a deep thud. "Abbey, we need you out here. We're being swamped." Piper called. Abbey shut her diary into her locker and locked the door. She looked closely at the door. She had locked it. Someday she was going to buy a different lock so that nosey Piper couldn't go into her locker whenever she wanted to.
"Coming." Abbey shouted. Then she started muttering to herself. "My break isn't even halfway over and I'm already being called back. I'm so getting another job as soon as I'm done with what I'm here for." Abbey stepped out of the backroom and into the main room of P3. She hurried over to the bar where she stepped behind it. There were dozens of people crowded around it for drinks. The band had just finished, and it seemed like everybody in the club was there.
"Scotch," ordered a tall and dark man. Phoebe Halliwell was standing next to him.
"Just a water for me, Abbey." Phoebe put in. "One of us has to drive home." The man next to Phoebe gave her a long, dark, and evil stare. Abbey flinched. She knew pure evil when she saw it and this man had it all.
"And it's going to be me," put in the man. "Change that. Give the lady a drink. I'll take the water."
"Cole. I don't want a drink," but Phoebe was giggling. "Just the regular, Abbey." Phoebe didn't even look at the tip jar. She just stared deep into the eyes of the man who was sitting next to her. Abbey didn't trust him. He gave her a long look, checking her out. "Excuse me, Phoebe, I have to go to the men's room," he said. His head moved sideways at Abbey.
"Phoebe, there isn't any water. I'll be right back." Abbey told her.
"Abbey, there's water right there!" Phoebe yelled after Abbey, but she was already gone.
"Who are you?" asked Abbey. The man had beckoned for her to follow him to the men's room. He had gone into the corner of the storage room. Luckily, there wasn't anybody there.
"Cole Turner," he said. He pressed his body up against hers and kissed her deeply.
"Mr. Turner, leave me alone." Abbey pushed him away from her. She grabbed a case of water and ran back to the bar.
"You don't know who you just said no to." Cole yelled after her. Abbey shook her head. Phoebe would kill her if she found out that Cole was interested in her.
"Abbey, there was water right there." Phoebe told her when she got back.
"Oh. I didn't see it." Abbey thought for a minute. "Tell Piper I'm not feeling well. Cover for me, ok?" Abbey ran into the staff room and got her jacket and diary. She ran out of P3, jumped into her car, and started towards the miniature apartment she was living in. Phoebe stared after her as she left.
"That was weird. Guess I'm on duty tonight. I wonder what that was all about."
"I wouldn't know." Cole stared after her. Nobody crossed him. He sensed the evil in her; he just needed to push her in the right direction. And this just wasn't right for him. He loved Phoebe, but this girl was totally out of line. Nobody crossed him. This girl would pay.
"Abbey?" Abbey shut her diary with a deep thud. "Abbey, we need you out here. We're being swamped." Piper called. Abbey shut her diary into her locker and locked the door. She looked closely at the door. She had locked it. Someday she was going to buy a different lock so that nosey Piper couldn't go into her locker whenever she wanted to.
"Coming." Abbey shouted. Then she started muttering to herself. "My break isn't even halfway over and I'm already being called back. I'm so getting another job as soon as I'm done with what I'm here for." Abbey stepped out of the backroom and into the main room of P3. She hurried over to the bar where she stepped behind it. There were dozens of people crowded around it for drinks. The band had just finished, and it seemed like everybody in the club was there.
"Scotch," ordered a tall and dark man. Phoebe Halliwell was standing next to him.
"Just a water for me, Abbey." Phoebe put in. "One of us has to drive home." The man next to Phoebe gave her a long, dark, and evil stare. Abbey flinched. She knew pure evil when she saw it and this man had it all.
"And it's going to be me," put in the man. "Change that. Give the lady a drink. I'll take the water."
"Cole. I don't want a drink," but Phoebe was giggling. "Just the regular, Abbey." Phoebe didn't even look at the tip jar. She just stared deep into the eyes of the man who was sitting next to her. Abbey didn't trust him. He gave her a long look, checking her out. "Excuse me, Phoebe, I have to go to the men's room," he said. His head moved sideways at Abbey.
"Phoebe, there isn't any water. I'll be right back." Abbey told her.
"Abbey, there's water right there!" Phoebe yelled after Abbey, but she was already gone.
"Who are you?" asked Abbey. The man had beckoned for her to follow him to the men's room. He had gone into the corner of the storage room. Luckily, there wasn't anybody there.
"Cole Turner," he said. He pressed his body up against hers and kissed her deeply.
"Mr. Turner, leave me alone." Abbey pushed him away from her. She grabbed a case of water and ran back to the bar.
"You don't know who you just said no to." Cole yelled after her. Abbey shook her head. Phoebe would kill her if she found out that Cole was interested in her.
"Abbey, there was water right there." Phoebe told her when she got back.
"Oh. I didn't see it." Abbey thought for a minute. "Tell Piper I'm not feeling well. Cover for me, ok?" Abbey ran into the staff room and got her jacket and diary. She ran out of P3, jumped into her car, and started towards the miniature apartment she was living in. Phoebe stared after her as she left.
"That was weird. Guess I'm on duty tonight. I wonder what that was all about."
"I wouldn't know." Cole stared after her. Nobody crossed him. He sensed the evil in her; he just needed to push her in the right direction. And this just wasn't right for him. He loved Phoebe, but this girl was totally out of line. Nobody crossed him. This girl would pay.