Notes; Finally! There's chapter 2 of This is your life. Took me bloody long enough! Anyway, Hope you enjoy and thanks for the review on the previous chapters to the reviewers!

Disclaimer: Yeh if you red the prologue you know it all, otherwise. I DO NOT OWN CHARMED.

Chapter 2 – 'Best friend's betrayal'

''Oh come on mom, I don't have to be at school until 12 tomorrow, can I please sleep over?'' Paige begged, putting her best pair of puppy eyes on. ''I don't know, Paige.''

''Pleeeeaaase mom? Please.''

Paige's mom let out a sigh and rolled her eyes, ''Fine.'' She told her daughter, ''But then you have to get your stuff right now.'' ''Thanks mom. You're the best.'' Paige gave her mom a quick hug and then left the room to pack the stuff she needed for tonight.

She made her way into her bedroom and pulled a bag out from under the bed. Tonight she'd spent the night at Glen's. Tonight it was going to happen. His parents were out of town and they would be home alone, tonight she'd lose her virginity to Glen.

Paige smiled slightly and chucked some clothes into her bag, they had been a couple for a while. More than a while even, but they had never done more than just the usual making-out and cuddling. Paige made her way to the bathroom and picked up her toothbrush and toothpaste. I wonder if I have to bring to protection, maybe he has it already. Glen didn't know yet that she wanted to sleep with him tonight, but she would make sure that she'd give him enough hints.

Paige made her way back into her bedroom and chucked the rest of the stuff she would need for the night into the bag.

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That night Paige, when Paige made her way down the road towards Glen's house she could hear the music thumping at the end of the street and smiled slightly to herself. This was definately going to be a great night. She walked up the steps and before she could lift her hand to press the doorbell, the door swung open.

''Hey, you here for Glen? Here.'' Some girl that Paige had never seen before pushed a drink into Paige's hands and let her into the house. ''Thanks. Where's Glen?'' she asked, watching as the girl closed the door. ''He should be upstairs somewhere.'' She replied shortly and already distracted by apparently one of her best friends because she ran off to hug that friend tightly.

Paige raised an eyebrow and put her drink down, she wanted to give Glen his present first. Paige pushed past several, drunk dancing people and glanced at the clock. She made her way up the stairs hoping that Glen would forgive her for being late, she wondered what he was doing upstairs while they party was downstairs anyway.

''Glen?'' She walked towards Glen's bedroom, pulling her bag tighter over her shoulder. She really hoped that he would like his present. Paige opened Glen's bedroom door with a swift movement and her breath caught in her throat. Glen was on the bed, making out with Ashely. Paige's rival. The girl that was always spreading rumours about her, calling her a whore and saying that she was just using Glen.

She was making out with her boyfriend! Paige stood frozen for a moment and then let her bag drop to the floor, causing Glen to look up, and then turned around, running off quickly. ''Paige.'' Glen pushed Ashely off of him, he was obviously drunk, but he was too late. Paige couldn't hear him anymore. She stormed out of the house, blinded by tears and ignore the pain in her feet from running on high-heeled shoes.

She ran out of the street. Away from Glen. Away from the house. How could he have done that to her? He had promised her that he loved her and that he would stay loyal to her, but now he had betrayed her. With Ashley, couldn't he have picked someone else? Ashley had been trying to steal him from Paige for ages. Well I guess she finally got what she wanted now. And she can keep him. What a dick. Paige let out a quiet sob and wiped the tears off her cheeks roughly. He was not worth this. Not worth her tears.

She bit her lip and glanced at her wrist. Damn it. She had left her watch at home. It was probably around 10 'o clock by now.

Paige decided to go into town to see if she could dance her sorrows away. Going out and drinking usually helped her to get rid off her worries, for a while at least.

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Paige giggled and stumbled out of a night club, hanging onto some cute-looking guy's arm. If you looked closely you'd say he was a twenty-something years old. ''Really? I mean that's so interesting. I never knew that!'' Paige smiled at the guy, she was obviously very wasted. ''Yeah you can actually get arrested for that, but I don't have to worry. You're 18 right?'' he looked at her flashing her a flirtuous grin.

''Definately. What do I not look like 18? Anyway we should drink to me being 18, don't you – Oh.'' Paige trailed off when she glanced down at her feet and that discovered that she was wearing only one shoe. ''Where's my other shoe!?'' she giggled and let her eyes scan the road looking for her left shoe.

''You must have lost it earlier. Listen wanna come with me to my apartment to you know, hang out?'' he gave her a meaningful wink, of which Paige didn't even understand the actual meaning. ''I would love to. Sure um.. what was your name again?'' she grinned.

''Martin.'' He told her patiently. ''Right, Martin. That's got to be the best name I've ever heard. Wait I alreadt told you that didn't I? Sorry I keep forgetting, I guess I shouldn't have drunk that last vodka.'' She rushed through her sentence. Martin just nodded and pulled her into a smaller street, the street where his house was. ''This is my street.''

''Yeah.'' Paige just smiled blankly and willingly followed his lead.

After another 5 minutes of walking, (it wasn't that fat, but Paige wasn't very fast with only one shoe on), Martin stopped in front of a large builing and took his keys out of his pocket. ''Do you live here on your own?'' Paige looked up at the building in awe and nearly fell back. Martin grabbed her arm just in time. ''Yes. Come here baby let me carry you. You're a danger to yourself.'' He lifted Paige up from the ground causing her to giggle some more.

''Like in the movies when they get married. Are you my Prince Charming?''

''Hmm.'' Martin grumbled in reply and used his foot to close the door after he had walked inside. Paige continued to make some more drunk remarks while Martin carried her up the stairs and when they had finally entered his apartment, he walked into his bedroom and lowered her down to a small single bed. Paige grinned at him, ''Why are you taking your clothes off?'' she asked him as he began undoing the buttons of his shirt. '"Well we can't do it with our clothes still on can we Paige? I thought you wanted this.'' He let his shirt slide off his shoulders and unbuckled his belt.

''Oh.'' Paige flashed him a goofy smile, struggling to take her haltertop off. ''Yeah I did. Right. Damn it. What's wrong with my top?''

Martin let out a laugh, ''You're drunk baby.'' He draped his trousers over a chair in the corner of the room and then walked over to her to help her to undo her top. ''I am so not drunk! I can prove it I can still walk straight and..-'' she drifted off when Martin pushed her back on the bed and started kissing her hungrily. Paige kissed back and moved slightly when he moved his weight on top of her. ''You're heavy.'' She pulled away from the kiss slightly.

Martin let out a slight sigh and looked down at Paige, moving some of her dark hair out of her face. ''Relax, okay? Let me lead I promise I won't hurt you.'' Paige looked back at him and tried to push him off gently, ''I don't think I'm ready for this.'' She told him. Martin rolled his eyes and kissed her cheek softly in an attempt to win her trust. ''I'm an expert when it comes to first times Sweetie, trust me. I'll be very gentle.''

Paige let her teeth bite down on her bottom lip and then nodded slightly, almost invisably. She allowed him to reach behind her back and unclip her bra, after which he started a trail of butterfly kisses down her neck. Paige closed her eyes, still not feeling very comfortable, but started to relax as imagined Glen doing this. Kissing her. Stroking her.

Martin kissed her collarbone softly and worked down, placing a light kiss between her breasts and then down her stomach. Meanwhile, Paige did all she could trying not to say Glen's name out loud. In stead her hands held onto the sheets underneath her body when Martin moved back up and pushes his rough lips against hers. She returned the kiss and allowed it to grow more passionate while he slipped his hand up her thigh softly, causing Paige to moan into his mouth and arch her back towards him slightly.

One of her weak spots. Not that hard to figure out. Martin thought and he moved his body back on top of hers carefully.

TBC...

Notes; Tah tah daa!! Done hehe. OKay now quick review please, need reviews to motivate me for the next chapter, where Paige is gonna wake up next to that sexually frustrated martin guy XD. Anyway gonna log off now n try to do chapter 12 of the truth within. Ciao. xxx