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Chapter 13: Regurgitating Plumbing

Two and a half years later, Piper stood behind the bar, making drinks. Shortly after Mark died, Piper quit her job at quake to open her own nightclub, P3, in honor of her and her sisters. She had taken on Sarah as her manager, and didn't regret it. Sarah showed the same, if not more, work ethic she showed at Quake. Sarah was someone Piper could rely on and trust, so she didn't have to worry about the club if Sarah was running it.

P3 was full of life and on its way to becoming a major hotspot. She served a drink to a sandy-haired guy with green eyes just a phone rang. She gave him the drink and picked up the phone simultaneously.

"P3," she said in a brisk tone.

"Piper?" Prue's voice called from the phone.

"Is everything okay?" was he immediate question. Prue usually didn't call her at work.

"Um," Prue said, and Piper could hear Phoebe yelling to Prue in the background.

"What's wrong?

"The pipes are kind of backed up in the kitchen sink. Stuff seems to be regurgitating if anything goes down the drain."

"Just don't put anything down the drain," Piper said as if it were that simple.

"Right. As if that will solve the problem."

"Call a plumber."

"Tried. They're all closed. Have to wait until Monday." I was currently Saturday.

"Damn. I'm coming home. Sarah can handle the club."

"Why? What can you do?"

"I don't know!" Piper said, rubbing her hand across her temple. "I'll be home in a few."

"Bye," Prue said, hanging up the phone.

Piper let out a sigh and hung up the phone. What was she supposed to do?

"Excuse me, miss?" the man she served just before she answered the phone called out.

Piper turned to him. "Yes?"

"I overheard your phone call and I maybe able to help."

"Are you a plumber?"

"No. I'm a police officer."

"Then I'm sorry. You can't help."

"Maybe I can. I know a lot about plumbing."

"I'll just wait 'til Monday to call a plumber."

"You don't trust me, do you?" the man said with an easy smile.

"You right. I don't," she said with bluntness.

"I don't blame you, Miss…?"

"Halliwell. Piper Halliwell. And you are…?"

"Leo. Leo Wyatt."

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And here is Leo! Thank you for all your reviews! I absolutly loved them! Please review this chapter and let me know what you think!