----- Disclaimer: I don't owned Charmed, I only own Paris. Notes: ^^Thoughts^^ (translation)----

Chapter Five: Girl Talk

Neal shimmered to the mortal realm; in hopes of finding the girl he saw the source watching. He had arrived in front of an old Victorian house, it was around six, and he saw the door of the house open and out stepped the girl. ^^It's her.^^ A smiled crossed his lips, then parted as he realized where he was. This was the charmed one's house. ^^What would a demon be doing there?^^ He was confused but, she fascinated him. She walked to the house next to her own and knocked on the door. When it opened he saw a boy with jet black hair open it. She stepped inside and out of view. He decided that he should look into the situation further. He walked back into the shadows, but stopped when he felt a presence.

"Whose there?" He asked his voice dominant.

A woman appeared, it was his master, the one who had chosen him to become a demon. The man just smiled at him, he knew what the boy was thoughts.

"I would stay away from her." The man told him.

"Why? I don't understand?" Neal was confused, first by the source watching her with such emotion, the emotion that was never seen in the dimension. Even though he had never felt its presence in so long, he remembered it vividly, it was love. Why did the source, of all people love someone? Why did Neal feel drawn to the girl? She was mysterious and beautiful, and power and strength seemed to glow around her.

"Some things one shouldn't know." The man looked at him with the expression of 'leave it alone, or you'll be sorry'. But, Neal was never one to drop something that quickly without any answers. He would find out more on this girl, but he knew it would have to be in secret. He nodded to his master, and they shimmered back to work.

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Paris looked around the living room, it was big and it looked different from hers. It was more modern than her home, she thought it was very futuristic, but definitely not her style.

"So, what should we start on first?" Toby asked her.

"Well, how about French?" She replied, she knew many languages, after all when you dealt with demons not all of them spoke English.

"Sure." Toby smiled. "We have that oral tomorrow don't we?"

Paris nodded. "Should I go first?" She asked. The oral was about their family, and she had already written it, and memorized it. "Let's hear it." He smiled.

"J'habite avec ma mère, deux tantes, l'oncle, et mon cousin. Ma mère est journaliste, et mon père possède un cabinet d'avocats. Mon Paige de tante est assistant social, et mon Piper de chalumeau de tante possède un club. Aussi mon Leo d'oncle est l'ouvrier de construction. Mon Piper de chalumeau de tante et Leo d'oncle ont un fils Wyatt nommé, qui est mon cousin. Il est toujours bébé. Ma famille dépense alot de temps ensemble, qui est agréable. Je les aime tout beaucoup." She said perfectly. Toby just looked at her in shock.

"Wow." His face was filled with surprise.

"Yeah, anyway." She didn't want to talk about what she said "now you go."

Toby wasn't exactly unable to comprehend what she had said. He spoke French fluently because his grandmother lived there, and couldn't speak English. He liked knowing French, because it scored many points with the ladies, even if they had no clue what he was saying. So he decided to try something daring. He said his speech, but added something special at the end; he gazed into her eyes and moved close. "Je dois être completément honnête, vous êtes absolument beau, qu'il prend mon breth loin." (I must be honest, you are beautiful, and it takes my breath away.)

Paris's eyes widened. "Ahh." She scooted to the other end of the couch that they were sitting on. "Very good, I think we should work on-" His lips pressed against hers firmly, and slowly he moved his tongue passed through her lips caressing his tongue. He leaned into her, his body on top of hers. She placed her hand against his chest pushing him off of her.

"No." she managed as he continued to kiss her, he wasn't getting her point. She pushed him off and he fell onto the floor. "Listen, I came here to study, and I'm guessing that's not what you intended. So I think I'll be leaving." She picked up her stuff. Toby just looked at her with eyes wide in shock. He had never been turned down before, and for some reason it made him want her more.

He stood up and blushed himself off. "No, Paris I'm sorry. Please stay." He grabbed her hand to stop her. She pulled it away, and glared at him.

"You know, for some reason I thought you were a good guy, but obviously you're just like all the other ones, complete and utter demons." She said and slammed the door on her way out.

He followed her "Wait!" He called after her, but she was gone. He decided to go to her house. He stood on the porch and knocked on the door. It opened, and a blonde haired man appeared. He looked at him like a father would look at their daughter's girlfriend. But, Toby knew that Leo was her uncle. "Hi, is Paris here?"

Leo stared at him. "Let me get her, come in." Leo walked toward the kitchen where Paris was talking with Piper. She looked up as Leo came in. "The boy from next door is here to talk with you." He told her. He was confused; she had only been there for about twenty minutes. Why was she back so early, and why was she so upset?

Paris rolled her eyes, she was just about to tell Piper what had happened, she stormed out the kitchen and into the hallway where Toby stood. Piper and Leo were watching them from the stairwell where Leo had orbed them.

"Listen, I ." Toby began. Paris just glared at him like he was dog shit.

"Time is of the essence so speed it up." She commanded.

"About what happened, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." He said innocently.

She arched her eyebrow. "Yeah, I'm sure your tongue just managed to slip into my mouth." When Leo and Piper heard this they watched even more intensely. "Have you forgotten about Tiffany?"

"No.It's just you come here and.everything changes. I like you, but." Toby was at a loss, this girl was hot and very mysterious, and that was something Tiffany didn't have. When he had first saw her in the garden he thought she looked like some goddess. But, now she had come to school, and he wanted to get to know her but there was Tiffany.

"What?" She looked at him in shock "It's my fault?! Excuse me for moving in, and making your life hell! Please forgive me!" She walked briskly to the door, right past him. "Here let me make this simple," She gestured to the door. "You and I." She pointed to him then her. "Never again, so goodbye."

He frowned and walked out, saddened. She closed the door, and leaned against it. Leo and Piper orbed down to see her.

"What happened?" Piper asked putting her had on Paris's shoulder.

Paris rolled her eyes "I went to his house to study or whatever, and he hits on me. I mean that would be totally fine, if he didn't have a girlfriend."

"Ohhhh." Piper's eyebrows went up in surprise. She felt bad for her niece.

"Yeah, it's okay. I mean it would be awkward having a boyfriend. I mean how would I explain me fighting demons all the time? It's most likely for the best."

"It seemed he really likes you though." Leo pointed out.

"Oh well." Paris said. "Anyway, I'm starving. I think I'll get something to eat." She walked toward the kitchen. "Wait, we must have the men are loser's meal!" Piper replied, as she caught up with Paris.

Paris was confused "Huh?"

"Well." Piper began "When one of the Hallowell's has broken up or has men problems we go crazy with food. It's the best cure." Piper smiled.

"Sounds great, can I help?" Paris asked.

Piper smiled wider "Of course, and when Phoebe and Paige get home from their dates we can go nuts." She wanted to make Paris feel better; she knew that men were so hard to understand.

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Phoebe barged through the door the same time Paige had orbed into the kitchen.

"GOD!" the three women heard Phoebe yell from the hallway.

"What happened?" Paige asked when Phoebe entered the kitchen.

Phoebe noticed the cooking. "Men are loser's meal?" Phoebe cocked an eyebrow.

Paris nodded, and all of Phoebe's anger flew away as she listened to her daughter explain what had happened during her study date with the boy from next store.

"What an ass whole!" Phoebe said when Paris had finished; she walked over to Paris and hugged her.

"Well, let me get changed and I will come and join you guys." Paige smiled and orbed away.

"Dido." Phoebe said and walked out of the kitchen.

When they got back, Piper and Paris had finished the quick snack they made and sat down at the table.

"What happened with your date?" Paris asked Paige.

"Well." Paige took another chocolate covered pretzel. "I waited for him for a half hour, and it was one of those real fancy restaurants. So, I had to order something." She nibbled her pretzel. "and of course the cheapest thing on the menu was a nineteen dollar hamburger. So I ordered it and it was smaller than my fist. So I ate the damn thing, and left."

"Oh god!" Piper replied.

"I know, I am so not returning his phone calls." Paige stated matter of factly.

They talked for a long time before they went to bed, filled with sweets. Paris had chatted with her mother and aunts, and it felt so great to be part of a family. She was glad that if something really horrible happened she could talk with them.

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