Disclaimer: Okay, I'm getting really sick of saying "I don't own Charmed" so just assume that I don't own it!

A/n: Okay. This is a couple days after the last chapter, just so u know. Thanx too:

Piper+eo4eva: U know what I mean! Ew, colds are yucky! Thanx for taking time to review!

Linn: thanx

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Meenyrocks: yah, I like andy and prue together. Okay, lets say that she already tried, K? good.

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Ring! Ring! Piper raced into the kitchen and grabbed the phone. "Hello?" she asked breathlessly. "Hey, its Prue." Prue answered. "Oh, hey. How's life?" Piper asked. She settled herself on a stool and wiped the hair out of her eyes.

"Sucky," Prue explained with a moan. "I forgot how awful morning sickness was." Piper's mind raced back to when she had been pregnant with Rose. "Yeah, it isn't fun," Piper agreed. "Is that the only reason you called?"

"No, I have good and bad news. Andy just called from his office. He talked to that director friend and …hold on a sec," Before Piper could say okay, Prue's voice spoke from a distance. "Samantha Mackenzie, get away from there!" Piper had to giggle to herself.

"Okay, sorry." Prue apologized. "Anyway, the director said he would be happy to interview you." "Oh, that's great!" Piper exclaimed. "What's the bad news?" "Um…he wants to interview you at 12:30," Prue explained.

Piper tilted her head towards the clock. It was exactly 12: 19! "Prue!" Piper exclaimed. "I know, I know, I was going to call you earlier, but I kinda got hung up." "Where?" Piper questioned. "The toilet," Prue answered sheepishly.

"Oh," Piper sighed. "Then can you watch Rose for me?" "No, we're leaving for Sam's doctor appointment in a couple minutes. She got a cold," Piper started to complain, "after we came to your house," Prue clarified. "So don't worry about her getting Rose sick."

"Then who's gonna watch Rose?" Piper questioned. "All of my babysitters are at school right now!" "You know what, drop her by our house." Prue said. "She can tag along with us then we can go get ice cream or something."

"Thank you so much, Prue!" Piper gasped. "Where's the interview?" Piper moved towards a drawer and grabbed a Post-It and a pen. "Its up on Lanwick Drive at that old warehouse. They turned it into a stage," Prue explained.

Piper jotted down the road then tore off the note. "Thanks. I'll have Rose over in a second." Piper quickly said her good byes then raced out of the kitchen. "Rose! You're going over to Aunt Prue's! Let's go!" Piper yelled up the stairs.

Rose cheered and Piper heard her bound out of her room and down the steps. Piper grabbed Rose's shoes and coat as her daughter ran to greet her. "Okay, mommy is in a big hurry, so we're putting our shoes on in the car, okay?"

Rose nodded her head vigorously. Piper grabbed her purse and jacket and pulled Rose out to the car. Minutes later they pulled up to Prue's house. Piper had already told Rose the plan in the car so she ran her daughter up to the front door where Prue greeted her.

Piper kissed her daughter on the head then hurried back to the car. Piper waved again to her daughter through the windshield then put the car into drive and zoomed out of the driveway. Luckily, Lanwick Drive was only a few minutes from Prue's house.

Grabbing her purse, Piper jumped out of the car and ran into the old warehouse. She opened the back door and almost ran into a woman walking by the front of the door. "Oh, I am so sorry!" Piper apologized. She hurried past the woman in search of somewhere where they would hold auditions.

Piper found a sign said "Soap Opera Auditions" and pointed down a deserted hallway. Piper quickly made her way down to the end and opened the door. A man sitting at his desk looked up and smiled. "Piper Halliwell, I presume?" the man asked. Piper nodded her head.

The man stood up and moved around the desk. "I'm Elijah Francis, and let me tell you I love a woman that is exactly on time." Piper blushed and her eyes quickly looked at the clock. It was exactly 12:30. Elijah motioned to Piper to sit down then sat down in his own chair.

"So, Andy tells me you have loved acting all your life." Elijah said. "Yes," Piper answered with a nod. "After watching TV shows and movies, I've always wanted to be just as popular and get to travel the world." Piper explained.

"Have you had any acting prior to his?" Elijah questioned. "Well, not really." Piper explained. "I did a couple commercial when I was in college in Colorado, but lately I've been running a club called 'P3'." "I've been there before!" Elijah said. "Quite a club."

Piper nodded her thanks. The butterflies in her stomach started churning as Elijah wrote something down on a piece of paper. "Okay, I think that's enough right now. How about I show you to the auditioning room and our main male character."

Elijah stood and started for the door. Piper followed him quietly and nervously. Elijah made his way through what Piper thought was the entire warehouse before finally resting at the door. He reached into his back pocket and pulled out a rolled up script.

"You will be portraying a woman by the name of Jennifer." Elijah explained. "She is married and loving her life, then she meets someone at a club and it changes her life. Kind of common, I know, but I have some ideas that could really bring us to the top."

Piper took the script and started looking over it. "Ready?" Elijah questioned. Piper paused then slowly nodded her head. Elijah opened the door. Piper sighed deeply to calm her nerves then stepped inside the auditioning room.

The first thing that Piper noticed was the size of the room. It was quite small, with only two small sofa's backed into the wall and a lounge chair that was obviously for the chair. The room was painted a soft baby blue and Piper's shoes clicked on the hard wood floor.

After examining the room, Piper's eyes fell on a young man in his early 20s sitting on one of the sofas. Piper felt her heart slam into her rib cage. The man she had spent hours crying over, the one person that held her heart. "Leo," Piper whispered.

A/n: he he! look at that, leo's here! plz review!