A/N- Hello again. Here's the next chapter. For the next three or four chapter it is going to be the clones reminding Phoebe and Piper of all the good things they've done, and all the bad thind they've done for each other. This chapter is Piper, the next will be phoebe, then Piper again. They'll have about three maybe four memories each before they finally forgive each other. A special thanks to footiefan. Thank you for all of the kind reviews and i hope you keep reading and enjoyig my stories. Have fun...


Paige was treating them like babies! Piper walked her clones to her room (not necessary as they knew perfectly well where it was) and sat down on her bed.

"Why is Paige behaving towards us like she knows everything?" Her first clone asked, lips almost at a pout.

"Because she thinks she does, don't rain on her parade." Her second clone replied, looking at her nail. Piper couldn't help thinking she needed black nail polish and some depressing clothes.

Piper remembered when Prue (it was so hard to think of her) cloned herself. Her first clone had been very happy and cheerful and just as nice as could be. The other, however, was very (excuse my French) slutty and looking for attention from anyone within ten miles. She figured that the same traits must be visible in these clones, and dreaded having to talk with them until Paige called.

"Maybe I can read a book and not have to have anything to do with them!" Piper thought to herself.

"Don't even think about it, you're not getting out of this one!" Her second clone said, eyes narrowing and a smirk appearing on her mischievous face.

"You can read my mind?"

"No, but I know that I would be thinking right now if I were in your position and I'm just telling you not to try it. Plus, you finished your book last Tuesday." Her clone smirked again and went back to her nails. "So, why are we fighting with Phoebe again?"

"It's different every time." The first Piper chirped. "But why don't you just act positive? I mean, we've had a lot of fun times with Phoebe."

"Yeah, that's true, but lately she's just been acting like such a... I don't even know the word for it."

"That makes you an idiot, it doesn't make Phoebe anything." The second clone said.

"Not helping." The first clone argued.

"Yeah, yeah, but it hasn't always been a walk in the park. I mean I remember when she stole Billy Wilson?"


It was the big night, the night Piper had been looking forward to for so long. She finally had this one perfect guy, and the one perfect dress, and she was positive this was going to be the one perfect dance. After all, it was homecoming, everyone LOVED the eight grade homecoming. She remembered watching Prue dress up and seeing Andy arrive at the door in a nice tuxedo with a slick Limo behind him and watching Prue walk out the door with Andy on her arm. It was been so romantic.

And now she had a date of her own, Billy Wilson. Piper had been looking at him for at least two years (maybe longer) and he had finally noticed her. Well okay, when she tripped and fell into him he would have had to noticed. And Piper didn't even trip (as she tried to tell him through the stutters), Phoebe had pushed her into him. But, nevertheless, he had taken to speaking to her more and more and then he had finally asked her to go to homecoming.

Phoebe was going to, dateless yet shameless. Both of them knew that as soon as she got there guys would be tripping over themselves to get to her first. Piper knew that her sister was prettier than she was, but she didn't let it get her down. If she spent her whole life cursing everyone because Phoebe was prettier she would never get anywhere. Plus, nothing could get her down tonight.

Prue was in her room dressing for her Homecoming. She had bought a gorgeous full length black dress with a bright red rose on the right breast. She had put it on and was now becoming frustrated at the make-up, which would not cooperate with her.

Piper smiled as she listened to Grams come into Prue's room and help her with it. Piper almost wanted to run in there when it happened, Prue with a flaw! It was surely an amazing thing, but she as busy fitting on her own dress. She hadn't been able to afford anything like Prue's, but she made due with what she had. She had bought a full-length blue velvet dress, and Grams had sewed on a corsage on the left breast. It was a rose, of course.

Piper couldn't wait to see what Billy was going to wear. Billy Wilson, the most beautiful guy in Piper's class. He had soft silky wavy blonde hair and blue eyes that you could just drown in. Plus he had this smile that could almost blind someone, and yet it made her melt.

Two hours later (she kept going over things again and again to make sure they were perfect) she descended down the steps of the manor, trying hard not to trip with her high heels. Prue was sitting with Grams on the couch, and as they heard her come down they turned around to watch. Grams's eyes seemed to fill up with tears, and Prue smiled.

Pipers smiled back and as she came to the bottom and did a little twirl, making them both laugh.

"What do you think?" She asked shyly. Piper had never been like Phoebe and Prue, just saying what they felt and coming out with things, she preferred more subtle approaches.

"Piper, you look just gorgeous. My little Piper. You mother would be so happy!"

"Thank you grams, it means a lot. Prue, you look magnificent, as always. Is Andy taking you again this year?"

"Yeah, he asked me last week. Kind of short notice, but hey!"

"Billy should be here any..." the doorbell rang "...minute."

"Good luck sweetheart. Be home before twelve."

"No problem grams." She walked towards the door. "Phoebe! Hurry up, he's here!" She yelled over her shoulder.

"I'm coming, on minute!"

"You're giving Phoebe a ride?" Prue asked.

"Yeah, she doesn't have a date, but we both know she'll get one as soon as she walks in, so no worries." They smiled at each other again as Piper opened the door. Piper held back a gasp. Billy had never looked better, in his black tuxedo with a blue under-shirt. They matched! Billy handed her a bouquet of flowers and she smelled them deeply.

"Thank you so much Billy."

"You look great Piper."

"Thank you Billy, you too. Phoebe will be done in a minute, please, come in."

Piper led him into the living room.

"Prue, Grams, the is Billy. Billy, this is my grandmother and my other sister Prue."

"Nice to meet you." He said, nodding his head slightly.

"Likewise." Prue said, as grams nodded back. "Nice catch" Prue whispered to Piper so Billy couldn't hear. Just then Phoebe come down the stairs. Her hair was pulled back and done up in what looked like a French braid twist. Whatever it was it looked great on her. She was wearing a short red dress with high-rising heeled red imitation leather boots.

"Ready?"

"Yeah, let's go. You know Billy." Phoebe nodded and smiled at him. He smiled back and then led Piper out of the door, Phoebe following behind.

"Have fun girls!" Grams yelled after them before Phoebe slammed the door shut. They got into the car (not a limo) and Billy's dad drove us to the Homecoming. Phoebe sat up front and Billy and Piper in the back, whispering and laughing to each other. Piper could tell that it was making Phoebe mad, but she was going to savor the moment while she had it.

When they arrived at homecoming Billy led Piper on his arm to the door, after saying good-bye to his father, and Phoebe came again behind us. I was almost paranoid that she was checking out his ass, but decided it didn't matter because he was mine.

We got inside and sure enough all of the guys there saw the Phoebe was single and raced to be at her side. George Matheson made it there first, luckily he had come without a date. The other sadly walked back to whom they were supposed to be escorting.

"Shall I get us some drinks?" Piper asked. She knew the guy was supposed to say that, but she wanted to go say hi to her friends.

"Sure, thank you Piper." Piper let go of his arm and walked over to the refreshment stand. George was already there, pouring some red punch into a glass for Phoebe.

"Nice race." Piper said calmly as she poured herself two glasses.

"Yeah thanks. Your sisters one hot babe."

"So I've heard."

As Piper walked back over to him she passed the table her friend were sitting at. They gave Piper a few winks and laughs and then let her pass.

As Piper came up upon Billy she dropped the cups. She couldn't believe was she was seeing. Everything seemed to be moving in slow motion as she saw Phoebe move her head in and Billy put his hands around her waste. They were kissing! Piper stared at them while they finished. She couldn't move, or even blink. When they pried apart Billy saw Piper and his eyes became saucers.

"Piper... I... my contacts... everything... Piper!" He tried to stutter.

"Piper... I didn't mean to... it just... he needed... don't be mad at me." Phoebe tried at the same time.

Piepr turned on her heel and stormed out of the dance floor, out of the double doors, and into the cold night air. She pushed off Phoebe as she tried to hold her back and broke into a dead run. She ran the whole two miles home, taking off her heels as she exited the school. She ran up to her room and slammed the door.

She would never forget that day. It had been homecoming, Billy Wilson, and Phoebe the boyfriend thief.


"Yeah, I hated her for that. He was my perfect man. But now I have Leo... so that all turned out well."

"That was one time. She's never done that again. I mean, she's done lots of good things for us too. Remember when Prue died?"

"Yeah", Piper whispered.

"Well she really helped us through a tough time there"

"Yeah I guess you're right." Piper said. She was confused.

"No! She's not that good! I mean, remember when she turned evil?"

"Which time?" Piper laughed through tears that were threatening to come.

"The worst time."