Disclaimer: I don't own Charmed. (I'm getting tired of writing this so, make it sound as if I were to tell it to you monotone).

Grams POV

Oh god! Where is it? Where is it? I need it. I need it now! I need it so desperately. Or I could lose someone. I don't want it to happen. No, never. It won't happen. Don't think that Penny. Don't think such horrid things. Don't. I'll find it. I'll find it.

Prue's POV

"What are you talking about Piper?" I asked totally confused.

"Phoebe's in trouble. Do you know anybody named Rick?" replied Piper.

"Rick who?"

"Rick Kamers. He's harassing Phoebe."

"What the hell?"

"Just tell me. Do you know him?"

"Yeah, I think so. Isn't he? Oh no. He is! It's Rick Kamers!"

"No duh Prue. That what I just said!"

"Okay, I'm coming home. Wait for me in the car."

"Alright hurry."

I rushed over to Andy and kissed him good bye, "Gotta go, Phoebe's in trouble. Kisses." I said.

"What? What kind of trouble?"

"Can't explain. Bad trouble."

Some guy through the ball at Andy. "Nice hands." I said sarcastically.

"Nice legs."

A/N - I know I know.I took that from One tree hill but I found it sorta fitting this story time.

I chuckled to myself. He is so hot when I'm being sarcastic.

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Prue and Piper left the school in a hurry. They got home about 5 minutes later. Phoebe was lying on the couch sleeping. Her eyes were red and puffy, as if she cried herself to sleep.

"Shh." Said Piper seeing Phoebe on the couch.

"Shouldn't we wake her though?" Prue asked.

"No!" Piper screamed accidentally waking Phoebe up anyway, "Damn it!"

"Pheeb's! Up now. We're talking." Said Prue.

"What about? Oh, that about." Phoebe said meaning 'that' as 'Rick'.

"Yeah, what do you know about him?" asked Prue.

"Nothing really. I know he likes me though. What else is new." Phoebe said crankily.

"You're cranky. Snap out of it." said Piper.

"Sorry if me being cranky upsets you. It's not like there's this jerk out to get me." Phoebe said crankily and sarcastically.

"Sorry Phoebe." Said Piper.

"Okay, so here's the plan. Tomorrow, you'll wear something sluttish. Walk out of the house and chances are Rick's probably going to be there so, yeah. And we'll follow you wherever you go but being discreet. You'll give in to him. We'll see what happens then but if it's bad, we can stop it. But we'll be recording the whole thing so we can give it to the police. Then we'll take it from the top of our heads on what to do next." Said Prue.

"Yes indeed, that is the plan." Said Piper.

"Of course it is. I made it up." Bragged Prue.

"Vain!" said Piper.

"Am not!" cried Prue.

"You so are!" snorted Phoebe.

"Hey, who said this was your bussiness?" asked Prue.

"I did!" said Phoebe.

"Pillow fight!" yelled Piper grabbing a pillow that was laying besides her.

Prue's POV

I'm so glad to see Phoebe laughing again. It's nice.