Hey guys sorry it took so long.. had major problems with computer but finally here's chapter 3! Sorry its so short. Please read and review next chapter up soon.
"OK, you just do that," Phoebe said rolling her eyes as she saw Paige dancing up the path. "So what do you do for fun?"
"Uh..you wouldn't approve," Paige said, not wanting to loose her newest buddy.
"Aw come on!" Phoebe said. "It's not like I'm your mom."
"She's dead," Paige said freezing up, she didn't mean to freeze. She'd always promised not to show anyone how she really felt she didn't want them feeling sorry for her so she acted like it didn't matter but she trusted Phoebe, even though they had just met.
"Oh my god I am so sorry," Phoebe said. "Want to talk?"
"Well there ain't much to say," Paige said sittign on the ground and soaking the sun up. "They died a few years back, my mum and dad. I live with my gran now but she hates me and I hate her." Paige said.
"Wow we are so alike!" Phoebe exclaimed, then quitened down, "Well, in a bad way. My mom's dead too. I don't see my father and I can't even remember him that well. I live with my gran too adn my 2 sisters."
"Sorry about your mum. You have sisters? That must be cool."
"Na it suck - " Phoebe stopped. "Well I guess they're always there for me even though I'm the "troubled" one in the family."
Paige laughed, "OK enough with the heart to heart stuff It just ain't me. Whatcha wanna do?"
"Um... you said that I'd disapprove of what you did.. so what exaclty would that be? Any good at picking locks?"
"Well duh!" Paige said smiling. "Why.. what do ya have in mind?"
"Well...we have an attic in our house and my gran always locks it. I wanna find out why. What she's hiding from us."
"I'm your girl," Paige said flashing a devilish grin. "We gonig now?"
"Well," Phoebe said looking at her watch, "My grans going out in half an hour so we can do it then but we can still go to my bit for now if you want?"
"Sure." Paige said. "Show me the way."
As Paige and Phoebe entered Halliwell Manor they saw Phoebe's Grams going up stairs.
"Hey girls," she said then added, "Who's you friend Phoebe?"
"This is Paige,"
Phoebe said, "We met at the park."
"Nice to meet
you," Paige said to Phoebe's Gran.
"You too, dear," she sounded vague and distant then said, "I have to go upstairs. Make yourself at home we have biscuits in the kitchen if your hungry," then rushed off upstairs.
"What's her deal?" Paige asked. "She seemed in a hurry.
"Off to the attic," Phoebe said half angry and half curious. "I am desperate to know what she's hiding."
"Calm," Paige said smiling. "Half an hour and we will know exactly... Maybe its her toyboy," Paige couldn't resist adding that onto the end.
Phoebe froze her mouth wide open and eyes wide, "You think!"
"No," Paige said, "I was kidding! Now lets go I wanna biscuit!"
Phoebe laughed. Her new friend was most certainly making herself at home. She even kicked her shoes off and Phoebe loved that about her. She was just so.. open.