Phoebe sat on her bed, her light brown hair was scattered around her shoulders.
She was wearing blue jeans and a black T-shirt.
Prue opened the door and entered Phoebe's room.
"Hey" she said and walked towards Phoebe's bed.
"Hi" Phoebe said and looked at her.
"Can we talk?"
"I'm not really in the mood but it looks like I don't really have a saying on this matter so�"
Prue smiled and sat down on the bed.
"What happened to the suit?" Prue asked.
"It's not me. Next time I'm going to try and get a job, I'll do it as me".
"Phoebes, I am really sorry. It's not like me, you know? I don't know what came over me" Prue said and looked at Phoebe.
"It's okay. We're fine" Phoebe said and touched Prue's hand.
"Speaking of fine, who is that guy you came with?" she continued.
Prue smiled, "my boss' brother. I'm just showing him around.
Oh, which reminds me, I have to go out and buy new liquid for film development" Prue said and stood up.
"I'll see you when I get back, okay?" she turned to Phoebe.
Phoebe nodded.
Less than five minutes afterwards, Piper entered Phoebe's bedroom, announcing happily "I've got something that just might cheer you up!"
"Please, anything" Phoebe said and looked at her.
"P3 is officially number one in San Francisco!" she said enthusiastically.
"That's awesome! Congrats" Phoebe smiled and hugged Piper.
"So, do you want to join the owner and go celebrating?"
"Sure" Phoebe said.
"It'll be fun, Phoebes" Piper said, trying to cheer her up, and pulled Phoebe's hand.
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Prue arrived at the Manor after about two hours.
Traffic, Traffic, Traffic!
As she got out of the car, she noticed the front door being slightly open.
After locking the car, she ran up the stairs towards the front door.
Prue walked slowly through the door. Okay, everything's intact. She thought.
She turned to the living room, slightly edged, ready to attack.
"I thought you stood me up".
Prue turned around and saw Derek walking into the living room.
"Ah, Derek. I didn't think you'd come back" Prue said, putting her buying down on the coffee table.
"I'm here, aren't I?"
"Yes, you are" Prue approached him slowly.
He looked at her, fascinated.
She reached out and grabbed onto his tie, pulling him towards her.
Prue looked into his eyes and kissed him.
They slowly paced backwards, and tripped over the sofa.
Suddenly, the clock sounded, it 18:00 PM.
Derek opened his eyes and looked at the clock.
"Prue, as much as I'm gonna regret this� I have to go" he said and stood up.
"You don't have to do anything" she said and stood up, slowly taking her jacket off.
Derek followed her with his eyes.
Prue walked towards the staircase, dropping the jacket on the first two steps.
"I have a meeting Prue. I'm already late" Derek said, yet continued walking after her.
"Screw your meeting" Prue said and signaled him to walk to her with her finger, while pacing backwards on the steps.
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"Am I right?" Phoebe laughed as she entered the Manor, with Piper along.
"Yes you are!" Piper agreed.
"See?" Piper continued as she turned on the light, "all you needed was a night out. A little drinking�"
"Shh! Prue's asleep" Phoebe said and looked at the clock. It was 2:58 AM.
"And I should definitely do the same" she added and walked towards the stairs.
"Hey, what's this doing here?"
"What?" Piper asked, approaching Phoebe.
"Prue's jacket".
"She must have forgotten it here�" Piper said and stopped. She looked at Phoebe, "Smoke" she said.
"It's cigarettes" Phoebe said and looked up the stairs, "it's coming from upstairs" she said and walked up, smelling her coat on the way. Just to be sure.
"Oh, I should have turned on the lights" Phoebe said, looking back down at Piper.
She turned around and bumped into a man.
"Hello" she said and looked at him, the shadows flickered upon his face.
"Hello" he replied and swiftly hurried down the stairs.
"Uh" Piper watched him walking through the front door quickly, holding her hands up in a look of questioning.
Phoebe walked through the dark hall towards Prue's bedroom.
"Prue?" she asked and opened the door to Prue's bedroom.
"Ah, hey there Phoebes" Prue said, sitting up, and lighted a cigarette.
The night lamp, which stood next to her bed, was on; shading a small light onto Prue.
"Prue, what are you doing?" Phoebe asked and entered the room.
"What does it look like?" Prue asked and closed her eyes.
"Why are you smoking?" Phoebe asked.
"Hey Phoebes, the smoke's coming fro�" Piper stopped as she walked into Prue's bedroom.
"Prue!" Piper said in an astonished tone and looked at Prue.
"What?" Prue asked, she looked very pleased.
"The guy who just left�" Phoebe said and looked at her, "showing him around what exactly?"
Piper looked at Phoebe, and then turned back to Prue "Don't get me wrong, but a one night stand isn't like you" she said.
"One night stand? A five night stand is more likely" Prue said and smiled to herself.
Piper and Phoebe exchanged looks.
"Five?!"
"Yep" Prue said and exhaled smoke.
"Come on Prue, put that thing out" Phoebe said.