<div class="floatleft">(http://i167.photobucket.com/albums/u133/kokotigress/Elliquiy/21f88_ashley-greene-hair-style-2011-18.jpg)</div><div align="center"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: andale mono;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Payton Vincentia Halliwell</span><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 13pt;">Alright. What's wrong with PJ?</span><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;">Tagged: PJ, Anyone</span></span></div><hr/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: andale mono;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;">Gah! She was so gonna kick that boys ass when she saw him next. She couldn't believe Kenny had actually left her here. Yeah, it wasn't like she couldn't get home but still, rude much?! All the times she had stayed out with him at his little—<em>No. Stop it Pay. He probably has a good reason. He wouldn't ditch you for just anything.</em> She tried to convince herself of that but with the way Kenny had been acting as of late she wasn't so sure. Truthfully she was more worried than mad. She hated to think that he would keep secrets from her but she knew there wasn't much she could do if he didn't want to share. <br/><br/>Payton was in her own little world when she felt an arm came around her shoulders so she was more than a little startled. She didn't jump or anything but she was momentarily confused. Her head turned and she blinked up at her older sister, just as PJ spoke. A drink? Where were the cameras? Or maybe she meant she'd get Pay a cherry coke? PJ never let her drink here. Like ever. Nor were they exactly close since they were so far apart in age and her sister had moved out of the house so soon. Was there something wrong? <br/><br/>She hadn't realized she'd already stiffened in anticipation of bad news until PJ's next words eased her tension some. She pushed away her nagging feelings over Kenny and tried to perk up a bit. <strong>“Um... sure.”</strong> She was eying her sister casually, expecting something odd to happen. If demons had been a more regular occurrence in her lifetime she might have suspected them of impersonating her sister. <strong>“You alright Prue?”</strong> her brow arched high in concern though an amused smile still played about her lips as they moved through the crowd. There were times when her oldest sister felt almost like a stranger to her. Still, she did need to talk to the older woman at some point. Tonight was probably not the best time to ask about powers, the book, and summoning mom but at least she could start getting reacquainted.  </span></span>