Confrontation
They walked down the stairs, hand in hand, talking and laughing. As they were walking into the living room, Grams was walking out of the living room, to the kitchen.
"Mike, what are you doing here?" Grams asked, shocked to see him.
"Um, I actually got here about 20 minutes ago," he lied.
"Oh, ok. I'll see you two later then," Grams said, buying what he said, before walking into the kitchen. They watched as she walked into the kitchen, before they started laughing.
"What are you two laughing about?" someone asked behind them. They both turned around and saw Prue standing there and quickly started to blush.
"Oh, are you two embarrassed about something?" she asked, smiling.
"Prue, shut up," Piper said.
"Why, oh, wait I know. You know, I really didn't want to see you two like that and Phoebe is just a little to young to see you guys like that don't you think?" Prue asked.
"Excuse me!" Patrick said, behind Prue. She turned around and faced him.
"What did you just say?" he asked.
"Um," was all she managed to get out.
"Happy Prue, how about you go and tell Grams and Grandpa now. Then everyone in the house will know," Piper said to her, angrily. Mike stood there, silently keeping an eye on Patrick.
"You have got to be kidding me. You're only 16 Piper. What is wrong with you!" he yelled, which caused Allen, Penny, and Phoebe to come running into the room.
"What's going on in here?" Allen asked.
"Well, Grandpa, you're 16 year old granddaughter did it last night," Pat said, standing there with his arms crossed. Piper held Mike's hand, as she slowly but surely turned her head to face her grandfather. She had wished that she didn't though. This was one of the times that she had known not to be near him. This was one of the times that he was angry and everyone knew not to say anything wrong.
"Excuse me!" he practically yelled at her.
"O…ok, just hold on a minute," Piper said, as her and Mike slowly backed up.
"Oh, this better be good," Allen said, crossing his arms like Pat did.
"First of all, not meaning any disrespect, but how is it any of your business what Mike and I did?" she asked.
"Piper, you're only 16!" his response had seemed a little softer than before.
"I really don't care how old I am. It's not any ones business what I do in my room. It's called privacy for a reason," she said to her grandfather. "Now, Pat," she started, turning to Patrick, "You have a problem with what Mike and I did last night, but are you forgetting what you did at 14 years old?" He just looked at her.
"How do you know about that?" he asked, shocked that she knew that. She just smiled at him.
"See, you don't like it do you? You don't like everyone finding out about what you did or telling everyone about your private life do you?" Piper asked, looking at both Patrick and Prue. "That's what I thought. Now, if you excuse me, Mike and I are going out," she added. She then took one last look at her grandparents, before pulling Mike toward the front door.
"Piper, wait," Grams said.
"No, I'm not talking about it anymore. It's my private life, and it's done. That's it. Now, I'll see you guys later," Piper said, before closing the door and leaving with her boyfriend.