Wow I'm back, sorry about it being forever and a day. But the bitch is back, I'm having a really bad day  so I'm trying to sort out the fan fics, this chapter is a little short and sweet, and probably crap. But here it is, so please read and review.

Thoughts.

When Piper woke up, Roger was gone Not a note, or a thank you, nothing was left of his unexpected arrival to the manor, (to her annoyance, just as Nip/ Tuck was becoming good,) and instead it seemed a dream, a dream instead of events present just a evening before.

She sighed, what ever was going on wouldn't be coming out of Prue's mouth, and after Rogers strange behaviour, which she was sure would of embarrassed him, it was expected from him either.

So she packed away the linen, left neatly folded on the sofa, and carried on with her life. She had learned over the years to wait for Prue, not chase her around, as she would only tell her when she would be ready.

Prue sat in her empty apartment; she had sat there all night, not moved once. Her stomach felt like it was eating itself, not though hunger but guilt. Why couldn't she just of left it, left her feelings like she had him, all of those years ago. But she hadn't, and she knew that now. No matter how much it hurt she knew it, an now she knew it, it hurt more than ever. An somehow that hurt even more.

Roger sat in his car, he had left early, he hadn't wanted to disturb or face Piper. She had been good to him, but that wouldn't excuse him from her questions, Prue had been his life. Shore there where fights, and he looked at other women, patronised her, cheated on her, and overall treated her bad, or at least in away that she didn't deserve. But under it all, he loved her. All his heart, devoted, would do anything for love. But now he was unsure, did she feel the same, who was Andy and why did she give him the look. The one he had given her time, and time before but never received it. An then Andy, had walked into the office and straight away been the look, and it had been shared.

Could he compete with that, or had he already lost?

Andy sat in his apartment, he had found his yearbook, it was slightly curled at the edges, and a little dusty. But beneath it all was what he was looking for. A page, "The Prom" was written I swirlie writing above it, and then there under it all was the picture, "our king and queen," was the caption, and above it was a picture of him and Prue, both wearing crowns and laughing at he crappieness of the thing. But smiling, both smiling, in that teenage love will last forever way, that any teenager in love manages to believe, even they did.

But now it was all over, or at least it was to her.

Okay so there it is, I'm back lol. Now please you've read so review. Thanks.