It was just about 2:00 A.M, when everyone in the Halliwell Manor were going to bed. They had been at P3 and were extremely tired. Piper and Leo just went into their bed, Paige went into hers, Phoebe went into hers, and Cole was in the shower because he got tequila spilt all over him. He got out of the shower, got dressed and headed for his and Phoebe's room. He opened the door and climbed into bed. It was dark so he had trouble finding Phoebe's face to kiss her goodnight. When he did find it and kisses her she screamed. All of a sudden he was getting clobbered with what felt like a high heel shoe. The hall light turned on, you could tell from the light streaming in from the bottom of the door, but it was still dark in the room. All of a sudden Piper burst in the door.

"Cole what the hell are you doing in here?" Piper shouted.

"This is my room!" He replied. Then he lifted his arms from covering his face and looked up to see Paige in his bed.

"Up out!" Paige demanded.

"Me your in my room, and where is Phoebe?" Cole asked.

"No this is not your room this is my room. Phoebe is asleep in your room where you should be. What are you doing in here?" Paige asked starting to cool down.

"I don't know I got out of the shower, walked down the hall, and got into bed. I guess I got in the wrong bed. Sorry Paige." Cole said apologetically.

Phoebe entered Paige's room with a confused, tired look on her face.

"What's going on?" She asked.

"Nothing you can go back to bed, so can you Cole in your bed." Piper said and walked back to her room.

Then Cole got up and started back to his room and went to apologize to Paige once more.

"Sorry again Paige, trust me you're the last person I'd wanna sleep with. I mean not that theirs anything wrong with you I mean."

Paige cut him off.

"Goodnight Cole." Paige said and slammed the door in his face.