Next Day—


Cole and I woke up to the smell of burnt toast.

"Oh, my parents must be home . . . " Cole said, crankily.

"Yeah . . . " I responded.

I pushed off the sheets, and got out of bed, stretching. The school dance was in another day. I still needed to get my costume for the party.

"Cole, I'll be back in a few." I told him.

I combed my hair, then headed out. On my way out, I waved a good-bye to Cole's parents. They looked so happy together. I smiled. Cole lived in a rich neighborhood, but every thing was so . . . grand, huge and sparkling. I stopped at the store, the one that sold all the Halloween costumes, Since I needed certain cosmetics to look the part in my costume and I needed my costume as well, I went inside here. The place was so . . . halloweenish. Everything was outrageous almost. But then again, I was in a store for something, you wouldn't wear in the everyday life. I picked out an Egyptian style costume and purchased it. Also, with some black eyeliner, and other jewels I would need for the costume. I checked out the costume, as I walked back to Cole's mansion. It looked so revealing, but I guess I could go one day, looking so . . . sexy?

As I put the costume back into the bag, I couldn't help wonder, how my sisters were doing. I hadn't been there in quiet a while, and I felt it must have been a separation among the three of us. But they were probably preoccupied anyhow. Prue and Andy were doing well with each other. So were Piper and Leo. Halliwell Manor was probably empty, except for Grams.

I passed some friends from school, as I headed to the house. Then as I got onto the porch steps, someone unexpected, was waiting there.

"Cassandra?" I asked.

"What are you doing here?" She answered.

"What do you think it looks like? I'm staying with Cole for a while . . . " I replied.

"You, with Cole?!" She laughed. I rolled my eyes and entered the house.

Cassandra followed me. Cole came from downstairs of the second floor up to greet me. I knew he didn't expect to meet Cassandra either.

"What are you doing here?" he asked her.

While wrapping his arms around me.

"Don't you remember our project?" She lied.

"We didn't have a project." He answered.

"Of course we did, silly." She said, circling us.

"Cassandra. Look, there's no project, there'll never be a project with you and Cole. Now leave." I told her, shoving her outside the door and slamming it in her face.

"Cassandra lives near you?" I asked, my eyebrow cocked up.

"Very near." He responded.

"Like how near?"

"Like . . . right next door? Near?"

"Whoa, I feel terribly sorry for you."

"Why?"

"Because you have an obsessive psychopath that likes you, living right next door." I was teasing him, grinning.

"Well you're here now. So she can't bother me, can she?" He told me, lifting me up and throwing me over his shoulder. I laughed and screamed. He took me downstairs to the kitchen. His parents staring at us.

"My . . . comfy aren't we?" Said Mrs. Turner, rasing a brow.

"Yes we are, mom." Cole answered, giving a small swat to my butt that made me shriek.

"Hey! My butt is off limits, buddy!" I warned.

"Run along kids, we don't need to see any of your entertainment." Mrs. Turner added, biting into her toast.

Cole took me into his 'play room.' Where all his video games and pool table were at. The indoor swimming pool next us and adjoining Jacuzzi. He sat me on the pool table.

"Wanna play?" I asked with a grin and a wink.

"Why not?" he answered.

I climbed off the pool table and grabbed a pool stick, Cole took one too. He let me break first. I got stripes, and he got solids. It first started off with me winning. Twice almost sinking the eight ball in. Then Cole started too win. Until he sank in the eight ball during his winning streak. I laughed at him.

"The new game that we start, why don't we strip? One clothing off each time we sink our own ball in, until everything is off." He suggested.

"Deal." I said.

I sank in three balls. Cole had to take off his shirt, pants and undershirt. Only thing he had left was his boxers. Shoes, and socks were excluded from the game automatically. I giggled at the sight of him. I pulled back on the pool stick, than pushed it forward with force knocking another ball in.

"HAH!" I cheered.

"Lucky" he said.

I grinned and he looked at me.

"Take it off! Take it off!" I yelled, picking up his discarded shirt and swinging it around above my head. He laughed a little and took off his boxers.

"Happy?" he asked blushing slightly.

"Very." I responded.

When it came his turn, he sank in two balls.

"HAH!' He mimicked me.

"Yeah, yeah" I said. I took off the remaining of my clothes which wasn't very much. I crossed my legs and tried to cover my chest with my arms. A sudden shyness took over me.

"Oh, don't act shy, missy. Like we haven't seen each other naked before." He smirked. I only smiled.

I sat on the pool table and Cole came toward me. He lifted me up and I hooked an arm around his neck as he ran for the swimming pool. He jumped in with me in his arms. I laughed and screamed from the excitement I was having. We moved from out of the swimming pool into his Jacuzzi. Nice and hot, bubbles all around us. I splashed water at Cole and he splashed back, erupting into a water fight. After we finished, I laid on top of Cole, my back to his chest, just resting on him in the hot tub. Cole arms encircled around my waist. It was very comfortable, then Cole started to kiss my neck, then sucked it. Now that was even more comfortable than before.

"Mmm . . . feels good." I told him, titling my head to the side. He then went down to my shoulder and down my arm. He pulled me around and we embraced each other in a hot passionate kiss. I wrapped my legs around him. Then thing started to get very hot for us.

We left the hot tub, smiling at each other. We got dressed, when we picked up the rest of my clothes, but for some reason. I couldn't find my underwear. And then from the corner of my eye, I saw Cole pick it up and steal my underwear. Probably some guy ego thing going on.

We went into an empty room in his house, cuddled up in a love seat, next to the fire. It felt so good to be inside someone's arms that really cared about me. Cole's parents came inside only to give us kisses on the foreheads and to wish us a goodnight. They seemed to have adopted me into their family already. At least I felt welcomed. Cole and I feel asleep on the love seat till morning.

Cole shook me awake.

"Help sleepy head." He said sweetly into my ear. I smiled.

"Morning" I answered, yawning.

"C'mon lets get dressed for breakfast." He told me.

"No." I said, in my most babyish voice.

"Me, tired. You go away now and let me sweep[sleep]." I told him, playfully pushing him away and dropping back onto the love seat to sleep. He smiled at me, and then lifted me up from the couch. But I held on, holding onto the couches arm rest.

"No! I dun wanna go!" I whined.

"Yes! Because you have to." He said. Cole was stronger than I and pried me away from the couch and into his arm.

"If you won't get dressed, I'll have to dress you than." He told me, smirking. I pouted. I liked to act like the baby. Since I was the baby of my family. Well, Cole on the other hand was an only child. I made a puppy face. Cole just looked away.

"Ah! Not that, anything but the puppy face!" He joked.

He took me into his room. I kept the puppy face.

"You're gonna make me drop you." He said Shielding his face. I kept the puppy face act. When he took another look at my face, he dropped me onto his bed,

"Hey, you big meanie!' I said in my childish voice. Hitting him square in the chest with a pillow. He laughed at me, and mischievously smiled.

"Watch out!" He yelled and jumped onto the bed, his big self barely missing me.

"Hey!" I yelled. I recoiled from his jump. He was acting so childish.

He then pulled me up, we both standing on the bed. We started to jump up and down, rocking the bed. Making it hit the wall. When we made eye contact we grinned, a mischievous grin formed on my lips. For some reason we had thought of the same ideas.

"Oh, Cole! FASTER! FASTER! Harder! Harder!" I yelled, covering my mouth to muffle my laughs.

"I'm cumin Phoebe! I'm going! Oh yes! Oh yes!" Cole yelled. Almost falling off the bed laughing. "Oh, C'mon! Who's da daddy?" He continued.

"You are! You are! Oh GOD YES!" I screamed.

Then at the same time, Cole and I screamed, "AHH!" and collapsed together in a heap of laughter and giggles.

Parent's View—

"Oh my, what's that?" Mrs. Turner asked. While heading to Cole's room.

"Oh, Cole! Faster! Faster! Harder! Harder!"

Mr. Turner, blinked, hearing this proclaim from inside Cole's room

"Good, Lord!" Mrs. Turner yelled, clapping her hands over her ears.

"They're having . . . s-e-x, while . . . we're here!" Mr. Turner yelled at his wife. His wife only kept her ears covered and nodded. "They have no respect for us!"

"Oh dear, sweet Jesus, I think I'm going to collapse." Mrs. Turner said, plopping herself down into a chair nearby. Her hand over her heart.

As soon as she sat down, the rocking and the banging and the screaming had stopped. And she took her hand away from her heart, sighing with relief.

"Thank the lord. They've stopped." She said.

"I'm going to check up on them, hopefully they're still not at it." Mr. Turner said, then turned up the steps and walked straight toward his sons room.

Phoebe's View—

We couldn't stop laughing. We tried to muffle our sounds through the pillow but that didn't really help. Suddenly Cole stopped. I looked back at him, and he was looking at someone at the door.

"Rather!" Cole said, surprised.

"You both have some explaining to do!" His father told us sternly.

I looked around for away to escape his interrogation, and noticed the clock. It read 7:30. Soon it would be the dance at school. That was my escape and excuse.

"Er, Can't talk now Mr. Turner! Cole and I have to get ready for the dance." I told him, grabbing Cole's hand, and yanking him off the bed, as we pushed pass his father and outside his room.

Our costumes were in the basement, so quickly we ran down the wooden spiral steps to the basement. We grabbed our costumes and headed back upstairs. I had to meet with Mrs. Turner so she could help me with my costume. Cole headed another way to his father. I met up with his mother in her dressing room. She eyed me suspiciously as I entered but her features soften once we started to chat. She had dyed my hair black, using the spray cans that were used to change hair color. And she applied all the black eyeliner and jewels etcetera on me. Then I slipped my Egyptian gown over myself. Where then she added the gold paint. The dress was beautiful on me. I had to gold make up very well done one me. It made me shine in a way that was remarkable.

I wouldn't go to the dance with Cole. I wanted Cole to find me I slipped on my gold sandals and had some goldish string tied onto my arms and legs. Mrs. Turner smiled at me.

"You look lovely." She commented. Then left my side.

I looked over myself. Black hair, very different. Very hard to noticed who I was too. Once I finished looking over myself, I went downstairs and slipped out through the back door. One of my girlfriends was waiting for me. She wasn't dressed exactly for the part. She went as her usually self. Black hair, the white make up, the black dark clothing. The whole gothic attitude.

"Hey girl." I said, giving her a slight hug.

"Hey." She said back. "Whoa, you're going like that?" She asked.

"Yeah, why? What's wrong?" I asked.

"Nothing just going to be very hard to know you're Phoebe and not the god Isis or Neith or whatever."

I smiled at her and climbed into her jeep she had.

"Just don't get that gold paint on my seats, you hear?" She told me.

"I won't." I responded, leaning back.

She drove me to the party just dropping me off since she had to go somewhere.

[A/N: Well, I update. Sorry about this chapter, it sucked, I know. Blahhh. I just wanted to remind everyone, I wrote most of this during 7th grade. So yeah, it all basically sucks. But I got better things coming. And I know I'm dwelling too much on Phoebe/Cole and just need to get to the point of my story. But I'm getting there! Just . . . not yet. But soon. I'll post the next chapter soon! Read/Review. Flame me if you wish on this chap. I think it absolutely sucked. Haha. Enjoy anyhow. ]

- Vivi