Im Prue-Marie Halliwell. Eldest of four sister's. Piper being the original middle child. Phoebe the youngest. Our lives were perfect. Or so we thought. Our mother died when we were young. She had drowned. Our father left us when I was around the age of twelve or thirteen. Grams took acre of us then. Phoebe being the rebellious one. Piper the neutral child. Breaking up the fights. Worry-Wart. I thought of her. But I know now that it's because she cares. Me. I was just the normal one. Popular in school. A cheerleader. Dating the high school jocks. I was your average Sn Fransisco child. Shortly after high school our grams died. Piper and I moved out of the manor. Into an apartment. Phoebe moved away. Far. To New York. I came home one day. Piper telling me that Phoebe was coming back. She'd be living with them within the next ten minutes. I flipped out. Last thing I remembered with Phoebe was fighting with her. Soon eough we all adjusted to each other. Becoming very close. We fought every now and then. Silly things like, taking Piper's earrings. Or borrowing One of my dresses.
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My sister's meant the world to me. And they still do. Thay always will. They were there for me when I was down or upset. Mad and depressed. Piper's become my main support. Owning a dance club and she helps me out with few of my issues. Phoebe's become and advice columnist. I talk to her alot about some problems and she's always there to give a helping hand. As you can tell I love my sister's very much.
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currently have two children. Prue and Caroline. Both beautiful. Prue is adopted. Both Prue and Caroline mean the world to me. Prue's a shy person. She's very sensitive. Caroline's really into gymnastics. I could never ask for better daughter's.
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My love life has been a bit topsy turvy lately. Not exactly what one would call "DREAMY". Currently, i don't know if I'm single or not. I was seeing this reallty wonderful guy. His name is Cole. He was great. Always treating me right. always caring about how I felt. Then, It began. We saw eachother les and less as the days dragged by. I miss him. But now. I've met this guy, Named Jake. he's my best friend. Always caring about me. Him and I are like eachother's support systems. He holds me close when I'm sad. Wiping my tears away. The way he looks at me seems to melt me away. I think i've fallen for Jake.
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My friends. They mean the world to me. My current best friend is Jake. I met him not so long ago. Him and I are good friends. He's there for me as I am for him. It was funny. One day he came over. Early in the morning. he had hangover. I laughed and helped him out. getting him gingerale as he sat on the couch. I talk to him alot. he seems to understand more than usual people do. I love Jake as a friend. i'd do anything for him. My other great friends are Cole and my family. Cole's the best. Holds me when I'm sad. He's just so magical to me. So kind. So caring. So understanding. My family has been there for me since the day I was born. I love my family.
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