Knocks...
Piper pulled up to the block of apartments named on the scrap of paper Leo had previously given her, she looked down to the paper and then up to the building. It was tall, although probably wouldn't have many flats in it.
It was a building of modern style, with its crisp white walls, and large glass doors, even the doormen where dressed in a clean cut suits, than promoted casualness as well as the fine dignity of the buildings inhabitancies.
Not that this surprised Piper, she had been expecting it to be honest, and he was that sort of man, so why not live in that sort of home. Or more to the point, if he was that sort of man, with that sort of home, then why date that sort of girl?
She locked the car door, and began to walk towards the flats, playing with her keys as she plopped them in her bag, when:
"Piper?" she looked up to see Tommy Newman, he was one of the footballers, and a friend of Dan's, and from what she could see he was one of Leo's doorman, Oh Great.
"So what are you doing here?" Tommy asked, and Piper though quick trying not to be caught out.
"Oh doing a interview, for Prue…. Its something on class or that, you know," she lied hoping he wouldn't of actually cared and would leave it.
"Oh cool," she finally breathed out, "well I better let you go then," he finished and opened the door for her, smiling as she stepped in.
She didn't feel good, and she knew it would probably get to Dan, and then Prue and then she really wouldn't feel good, but it was the best she had and the consequences seemed far away right then.
She stepped in the lift; its mirror walls following herself, as she punched the appropriate button, waiting as she did the music of famous bands began to play.
She stepped out and into the cream hallway, and what surprised her was not the fact that they had a strangely white carpet, (which she couldn't understand,) but the fact was the lack of doors. Usually there was at least six doors, going on to peoples apartments, but all there where in front of her where three, just three A, B and C.
She pulled out the piece of paper again, and looked down to where the letter B was stated. She breathed deep before walking to the door, slowly knocking on his wood panel and waiting, constantly breathing as though the supply was going to run out sooner than later.
Missy sat on the sofa of Leo's flat, he had let her take a shower and borrow one of his shirts while he found some of her previously left clothes from when they had been dating.
She sat her hair wet from the shower, and her body was dreary and exhausted from the evenings walking.
As Leo searched she sat bored flicking though the many TV channels, searching for anything. When to her joy, as well As surprise there was a knock at the door, and in her shirt and underwear knowing Leo hadn't heard it she totalled off to answer it.
Hay sos this took so long, had a bit on lately. But anyways here it is, and I got holls soon so there will b more then! Review please! An ihope you know understand the Missy stuff it was kinda setting the scene for this...