Diary, today Phoebe's boyfriend made a move on me. I can't take this anymore. This crummy treatment I am receiving is going too far. I'm going to end this as soon as possible. Once I'm Prue, nothing will ever go wrong again. I'm going to start following her around. I have to get every move she makes down. I can't be Prue Halliwell if I cannot convince others of who I am. I love the way Prue walks. She handles her sisters with such confidence. I wish I could be like that. And soon I will. Tomorrow I'm going to follow Prue all day. I'm so fascinated by her. I need to be her. It will improve everything.
"Abbey?" Abbey twirled around. There stood Piper and Prue. Prue looked busy. Her eyes were frantically searching the club. She was wearing a purple blouse that opened in the front. So beautiful she thought to herself. She would have to remind herself to wear it often when she became Prue.
"What?" she answered sweet and innocently. Nobody must know about what she was going to plan. Nobody must suspect that Abbey wasn't really the naïve small girl that she appeared to be.
"Feeling better?" Piper's voice sounded concerned. That couldn't be. Who would care about little old Abbey?
"Yeah, much. Tell Phoebe thank you." Abbey told Piper. "Prue, is there something wrong?"
"Just looking around for what I'm going to use on my photo shoot."
"You're having a shoot, here? When?" Abbey asked. She made a mental note to herself to practice her photography. That wouldn't be too hard. She had majored in it in college, and had dropped it when she had run out of money.
"Tomorrow. The club will be closed that night." Prue and Piper told her.
"Can I come?" it was an unexpected sentence out of Abbey's mouth. Prue and Piper looked at each other. They then broke out in laugher.
"I'm sorry, Abbey, but it's reserved for models and photographers only." Prue spit out.
"I'm a photographer." Abbey told her.
"Sure you are. Piper, I need to go stock up on migraine meds. I'm going to need them tomorrow." Abbey watched as Prue left P3. She made a mental note. Prue likes to make fun of me. And for this, she might have to pay. Abbey walked to the storage room and pulled out several bottles of water and some more of different types of soft drinks and alcohol. She wouldn't allow Cole to get at her tonight. She needed to be all set to start phase one of her plan tomorrow. She would become Prue Halliwell, and nothing would get in the way of that.
"Abbey?" Abbey twirled around. There stood Piper and Prue. Prue looked busy. Her eyes were frantically searching the club. She was wearing a purple blouse that opened in the front. So beautiful she thought to herself. She would have to remind herself to wear it often when she became Prue.
"What?" she answered sweet and innocently. Nobody must know about what she was going to plan. Nobody must suspect that Abbey wasn't really the naïve small girl that she appeared to be.
"Feeling better?" Piper's voice sounded concerned. That couldn't be. Who would care about little old Abbey?
"Yeah, much. Tell Phoebe thank you." Abbey told Piper. "Prue, is there something wrong?"
"Just looking around for what I'm going to use on my photo shoot."
"You're having a shoot, here? When?" Abbey asked. She made a mental note to herself to practice her photography. That wouldn't be too hard. She had majored in it in college, and had dropped it when she had run out of money.
"Tomorrow. The club will be closed that night." Prue and Piper told her.
"Can I come?" it was an unexpected sentence out of Abbey's mouth. Prue and Piper looked at each other. They then broke out in laugher.
"I'm sorry, Abbey, but it's reserved for models and photographers only." Prue spit out.
"I'm a photographer." Abbey told her.
"Sure you are. Piper, I need to go stock up on migraine meds. I'm going to need them tomorrow." Abbey watched as Prue left P3. She made a mental note. Prue likes to make fun of me. And for this, she might have to pay. Abbey walked to the storage room and pulled out several bottles of water and some more of different types of soft drinks and alcohol. She wouldn't allow Cole to get at her tonight. She needed to be all set to start phase one of her plan tomorrow. She would become Prue Halliwell, and nothing would get in the way of that.