“You are over exaggerating just a little bit,” Phoebe said. She sat on the sofa with Prue and Piper, acting hurt as Piper and Prue teased her.
“You totally did. We used to walk into your room and you’d be dancing in front of your mirror with your hairbrush.” Prue giggled. Piper was trying hard not to show Phoebe she was laughing but it wasn’t working well.
“What was the name of the song she’d play all the time?” Prue asked Piper. She thought carefully about it.
“The only one I can remember was that Pat Benatar song... Love Is A Battlefield.” Piper smiled mischievously. “That’s a story that Coop has to hear.”
“You two are cruel,” Phoebe hit Prue’s arm playfully then linked her arm through Prue’s, resting her head on her shoulder and Piper did the same with the other arm.
“Pat Benatar played at P3 once; I wish I had remembered that then,” teased Piper.
“Why is it you guys always bring up the embarrassing stories about me but we never talk about all the embarrassing things you’ve done?” Phoebe asked.
“Oh that’s easy.” Piper said, looking at Prue, knowing she was thinking the same thing.
“Because we’re older.” They said in unison.
Phoebe couldn’t help laughing. “Well, in that case Paige better get back soon.”
“No, she’d probably tell Prue some stories that I missed out.” Piper pointed out. “Like the time we caught you in front of the mirror with your walkman on, dancing like you were back in the 80s.”
Prue tried to hide the smile on her face as Phoebe glared at Piper. “I’m getting a drink.” She said, getting up from the sofa. “Do you guys want anything?” Piper and Prue both shook their heads and Phoebe left the room.
Piper looked at Prue. “How you feeling?”
Prue turned her head to look at her, giving her a smile. “I feel better, I needed the distraction. It was nice to reminisce.”
“It was.” Piper squeezed Prue’s hand. “I’ve missed you, we’ve missed you. It was nice to talk as if we’d never been apart.” Piper pulled Prue into a hug.
“Hey, no group hugs without me.” Phoebe said as she walked back into the room with a glass in her hand. She sat back down next to Prue, linking arms with her again. “So, what now? Girl’s night in?”
Before anyone could answer Paige orbed into the room.
“You were gone a long time.” Piper noted.
Prue noticed the worried look on Paige’s face. “What’s wrong sweetie?”
“Someone else is missing.”