A.N. Thanks for all the kind reviews. I know I said I would post all their POVs as one chapter but it is taking me too long to update it since it takes longer for me to do Prue and I'm still working on hers. Also once we get to the middle of the rising action of this story I might separate it into different stories since the climax point for each will probably take place at different times. I haven't decided yet though.

A.N.2. Also I forgot to thank the reviewers from past chapters. So here it is.

Chapter1. .net, princesscatie21, Lilie, Starring Piper, SnOwBuNnY, Ingrid, Sally, and Charmed Fan 101

Chapter2. MJTMGURL, princesscatie21, Cierra, Starring Piper, and piperperson

Chapter3. Ingrid, princesscatie21, Silverstar, Katriona, and Starring Piper

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Chapter 4

Phoebe's Mistake

Okay I know what you're probably thinking. Nothing big then. Only I hurt my sister's feelings big time and gotten myself on the path to destruction. I know what you're thinking. How are my problems different than anyone else's, right? I guess they're not but the way I tried to resolve it would be different then you would. Let's continue shall we?

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Chelsea and I walked to Pete's house. It was only around the block. When we got there we rang the doorbell but no one answered. I heard voices coming from the back. We went around and I couldn't believe what I was seeing. It was a pool party and here I was dressed in pants. I look over at Chelsea who was unfazed since she was wearing a tank and shorts. I sighed as we around the back. We were greeted with drinks thrusted into our hands. It looked like coke so I didn't think anything of it at the time. We walked over to the pool when I saw Michael. He was so sexy with his shirt off and his body wet. I thought he had the hottest body. Especially for a 14 year old. Muscles. Abs. Great tan. He was so cute. I separated myself from Chelsea when she went to look for some guy she liked. I didn't know who it was. I never really listened when she talked anyway. Back then I was too self involved to care. I guess I'm the same way but I listen some of the time now.

"Hey Michael." I said in my sexiest voice. He turned to face me and gave me his killer smile.

"Hey Pheebes. Looking hot. Though I don't think you can swim in pants." He laughed. I laughed a little with him. I was still embarrassed to be the only one in pants. I hadn't found it funny but I laughed anyway.

"Yeah I just didn't want to look the same as anyone else." Lie. I had been practicing since I was born. I was now an expert. I could give lessons if I wanted to.

"I'm a little disappointed. I really wanted to see you in a sexy little bikini."

"Maybe you'll see more of me later." I hadn't meant it at the time. I was only being a tease but it didn't go like I had planned.

"Oh yeah. Maybe you'll see more of me too."

I stood on my tippy toes and whispered into his ear in my most seductive voice. "Looking forward to it." I walked away hoping to find Chelsea or someone I knew. I took a sip of my drink. I liked it. It tasted good. I gulped it down and was feeling light headed and happy. I saw a table with some more of it and went and grabbed a cup. I gulped half of that cup down and casually sipped the rest as I walked around.

As I walked around I noticed everyone sitting on the deck of the pool. I decided I wanted to go for a swim. I walked up onto the deck. In front of everyone I stripped off my shirt, pants, and shoes leaving me in my B cup black bra and black thong. I threw my clothes onto the ground. Big mistake.

"Hey Michael!" I called to Michael so he could see me jump off the diving board. He looked up at me and smiled. I smiled back at him. I don't know why I was doing this. I think I was drunk. I found out later that I had drinken a cup and a half of spiked coke. But that was a small size compared to what I drank later.

I waved at him as I walked to the edge of the diving board. Then I thought. Since no one was in the pool and Michael had just walked up onto the deck that if I pretended to drown he would come save me. I acted as if I was going to jump and just pretended to faint and fall into the pool. I started to sink. Right before I touched the bottom I felt someone grab me and pull me to the surface. I was a little fazed between the water and the drinks so I didn't have to fake anything too much. When I felt that we got out the pool I opened my eyes. Yep it was Michael. I smiled. It worked!

"You...You saved me. I could have drowned. You saved me."

"Yea well something as beautiful as you doesn't deserve to die." He helped me up and we walked over the drink table. I grabbed a beer. We talked as he kept insisting I have another drink. Soon he helped me walk into the house. He lead me upstairs. I was too drunk to think anything of it. When we got upstairs he kissed me. It was hot. We started making out. I felt his hand travel to my back and he unclasped my bra. I didn't notice though. His hands wandered up and squeezed my breast. He flipped me on my back and his lips traveled to my neck and trailed his tongue to my chest. I started to realize what happened and tried to struggle to get away, but he held my wrists above my head. I was too drunk and weak to fight back so I relaxed after that. Feeling defeated and let him do what he was doing to me. Everything was fuzzy after that so I don't exactly remember the details.

I woke up to the sun in my eyes. I had a massive headache and the light of the sun made it worse. I got up and realized I wasn't in my bed. I wasn't even in my house. I looked down at myself. I was completely naked. I reluctantly turned my head to the other side of the bed and almost passed out right there. It was a naked Michael. What had just happened?

I quickly grabbed my bra and underwear and put them on. I couldn't find my other clothes. Then I remembered they were outside. I silently crept downstairs and out into the backyard where I found many passed out people. I started to look for my clothes. I couldn't find them anywhere. Piper was going to kill me. I continued to look for them when I found them. Shirt first in the mud. Oh my god Piper was going to kill me then find a way to bring me back and kill me again. I gathered my clothes and ran home hoping no one would catch me. I ran into the house and up the stairs. I looked in and saw Piper sleeping in her bed. I saw my make-up scattered on the dresser so I figured Prue must have used it last night. I decided to yell at her later. My headache had gotten worse since I left Pete's house. I put a shirt on and crawled into bed. Letting myself peacefully drift off into a perfect world. One without my mistakes. I suddenly was woken up later by someone yelling in my ear.

"Phoebe, how could you?"

I sat up only to have something thrown in my face. The part that hit me felt all icky and smelled really bad. I took it off my face and looked at it. Uh-oh. It was Piper's shirt. I must have forgotten to hide it. I looked up to see Piper. She wasn't sad. She wasn't angry. Her face looked emotionless. I knew I was in trouble this time.

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Things happened after that. Things I never knew could happen. My world crashed. My reputation shattered. My own family turned against me. I hated myself. I hated everything in this world. Even myself.

TBC...Sorry for the late update. I promise to have Piper's POV out sooner. Please Review.