Hi people! Teeny has decided to start another story, but work on this at times, so it's mostly just me, I encourage you to find Teeny's other story again, because she's a great writer! Anyways, ya'll ready for another DRAMATIC chapter of ROE? DUN DUN DUN! Announcer voice In last weeks chapter, the girls were kicked out of their home by their own sisters, what will they do now, without a home?

Brooklyn Turner- Why thank you for those lovely compliments! I always love a reviewer who loves my work that much, so don't ever stop being cool! Yay! And keep on reading for MORE DRAMA!

The-Cheese-Fairy- What happened in the school will be filled in as times go by, mostly when school starts back up for Paige and Phoebe, because it was a vacation. There are also going to be more characters introduced that will add more story. It's like a puzzle piece… Thanks for the reviews!

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Andy20- Fixing? What does that mean…

I happy that I have more reviewers, and don't worry cheese fairy, Andy will show up sometime, just be patient for the andy-liciousness, and if you really want andylicious, than see my other story, d&d.. andy… -sigh-

Anyways thanks for the reviews, and finally, what you've all been waiting for:

They were reluctant to pack their bags, but the look Phoebe gave them was so full of contempt, they couldn't help but rush it all. They didn't have anywhere to go, and officially, they were homeless. Prue felt like she had to run across the foyer and call 911, and help her sisters. But they would just hate her more. Throwing her bags into the car, Piper got into the passengers seat and looked at Prue, whose eyes were stone cold.

"What are we going to do?" Piper asked, tears streaming down her face, but Prue stayed serious, her eyes on the same place on the road. "Prue! Listen to me!" Piper felt herself shaking her sister's shoulders, "What the hell are we going to do?" Prue's eyes were still, and no emotion had passed her face since she had cried. "Oh god, Prue!" Piper was hyperventilating. "Don't you dare do this to me!" She could feel her breath quicken, and her throat closing up.

Prue gave her a hard look, "Stop, Piper."

"No! Don't tell me to stop Prue! Just because you can't deal with your own fucking emotions doesn't mean you have to stop me from being human!" Piper felt nails dig into her wrist, and Prue's hand grabbing it hard. She felt she knew Prue well enough to see hurt in her eyes. Any other person would've been scared shitless, but Piper knew her sisters well enough, or at least Prue. "You're human too. This isn't your fault. You can't blame it on yourself, okay? You're only human, only human."

She glared at Piper, but held her hand of her sister's wrist. She flinched a little bit at the tiny droplets of blood she had drawn. She knew Piper hated blood. Her blue eyes were far from stone now, as much as she wanted them to be, and as much as she hated the pool of salty tears forming at the corners of her eyes. "It's okay to cry." Piper's voice was saying, but she couldn't see her face.

Piper hugged her sister, repetitively rubbing her back, "A good cry is better than anything, trust me."

"I-I'm s-sorry, c-c-can you drive?" Prue asked in a broken voice.

"Yeah, don't worry about it sweetie." Piper grinned at her sister, she was proud with herself for getting through to Prue. In all the years of her life, Prue had never taken Piper's advice and opened up, just like she had today.

Prue got out of the drivers seat, realizing that they were still in the driveway of their "home". It wasn't their home anymore, she realized with sorrow. She could've made that argument with Phoebe, but it wouldn't have done any good. At least she had Piper.

Paige hung on to the windowsill, looking as their car made it's way out of the driveway. Her heart sunk slowly, that car, staying there in the driveway was the only thing that stayed the same, her only ray of hope, but it was gone, as well as her help. She was secretly angry with Phoebe for everything. She absolutely hated Phoebe when she was drunk. She closed her eyes and looked out the window once more at the setting sun. She needed to get out. Tossing on a sweatshirt, she ran downstairs, slamming the door behind her. She didn't care if Patty got worried, not that she would; she didn't give a damn.

The air was cold, and didn't hit her lightly as she ran down sidewalks and up hills. The sun was giving off a bright orange glow, slowly descending into the hills and purples of the sky. She wished everything were like the sun. Routine, it was what her family lost. Like clockwork she would get up in the morning, have breakfast with her family, catch the bus to school, come home, do homework, and have dinner. It wasn't like that anymore. Of course, the sun had its imperfections, because some days the clouds covered it, but nevertheless, it still rose. Her breath became short, and her auburn hair hit her face as she ran, but she didn't stop. Ironically, she was running towards the gym. She didn't know how she still had a membership, because the Halliwells hadn't paid that unnecessary bill in months. Maybe the owner knew of 'the accident', it seemed everyone did. Paige could feel people's pity weigh down on her like a ton of bricks. It was another thing she hated about the whole thing. Support was overrated, and almost never shown, it was always pity.

She breathed hard and ran mindlessly. It was about three miles to the gym, and she had run it in record time. She didn't feel the sweat trickle down her head or her heart beating out of control; she was numb.

She ran into the gym, past the receptionist, and right to the bicycles. Her legs were moving again, but she felt like they weren't attached.

"Slow down there." A deep voice said behind her. The voice sounded so familiar to her, but she couldn't recognize it. Paige turned around to a guy about her age, with dirty blond hair, and puppy dog brown eyes. She instantly wanted to turn and run.

"Miles." She said in a voice that screamed out of breath. "Miles Wayner, never thought I'd see you with a weight." She knew that wasn't true, he had built muscles bulging from his shirt, but she hadn't wanted to give him any more reason to be proud.

"You look like you were about to win a triathlon, I'm almost sorry I interrupted you." He smirked, the deep dimple in his chin deepening even more.

"Right." She said, turning back to her bike.

"Paige! Come on, I haven't seen you in forever. Remember, we used to be friends?" He put an impact on the word friends, because as hard as he tried, he could never break through her tough skin, and that was way before 'the accident'. He scoffed, it wasn't like he had let it ruin his life as much as she had, but he would never tell her to her face.

"Right." Paige said again, peddling faster, as if trying to get away from him.

"I can even talk my dad into giving you a chance in school, you know since you've missed so much."

"Miles, bribes can't win a friendship." Paige said, tossing her hair.

"My dad says you have potential. You've just let… stuff affect you too much. You can't let it take over." He said, knowing he was treading deep.

"Can't let it take over? I fight it every freaking day, and it still comes back! My sister still drinks! I still have dreams about it every night! You just let it pass right by you Miles; you didn't care. And you should have. Kelly died because of it. You weren't there so how DARE you say that to me?"

"I wasn't there, you're right about that. But my sister died, I loved her!" Miles felt the fight of tears and pain come back up. "I know she's in a good place now, okay? I've dealt with the fact that she's dead, okay? Me not living my life can't bring anyone back Paige, and I'm sure Kelly knows that."

Paige felt tears, "Tell me that again, when you've gone back to the past and you were there."

Tbc.. Next time… Piper and Prue's conflict, and Paige and Phoebe have their own spat. Will Patty ever get her act together and help these girls, or will she remain in her veggie shape? Find out next time. Im cheesy, yes!