Jessica Blackburn (Halliwell), lived with the Charmed Ones since she was 11. Now she's 25, and moving to New York. Her family will miss her, but she knows that they are only a call or orb away, if she needs anything.
But what will happen when Jess...
It's been a wild two months in New York, the demon front was quiet, and I hadn't an attack, but the sisters had a few but nothing major. As for my experience in New York, it was going great, made friends at work, Beth and Mason and others that work there. As for being a witch, I hadn't used my powers for any demons or anything, besides the odd orbing things and back home to visit the sister's.
I just finished taking orders from a family that was sitting at a table, before handing the slip to the chef, so he could make food. Mason came out of the kitchen holding a tray of drinks, passing by me, he quickly placed the drink down before rushing over to me in a hurry.
"Jess. Can I ask you something?" He asked, urgently. His eyes pleading, over the months we had bonded as friends, so we always had something to ask one another.
"My parents are going to Germany for this science thing, and they've asked me to go, but I don't want to go alone. So, I was wondering if you would come with me on a date?" He gives me a nervous smile, his blue eyes pleading for me to say yes. I mean I could say no, but what type of friend would I be if I said no.
I gave him a quick nod of the head. "Sure, I would love too," I smiled at him, as he looked grateful for me saying yes. "When do we leave?" I quickly asked, before he went to do another job.
"Tonight, so I'll pick you up at 6. Go to the airport. Don't worry you don't need a passport, because my parents have sent a private jet," he rushed out as he walked away to attend to some customers. I was speechless to the private jet part, I've never been in one or even on a plane, because I orb everywhere. This was going to be a long shift.
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As the day went on, the time neared. I left early from my shift, getting Beth to cover for me. I packed everything I thought I needed, he said it was a Gala so that suggests to me that it was fancy, so I pulled the whole stop out. I changed into something comfortable for the flight. The suitcase was packed, and I looked at the clock that hung above the stove in the kitchen, seeing that it was 5:55 PM. I quickly rolled the suitcase to the door, and opened it, making my way out, locking the door behind me.
I walk down the steps of the building, waiting on the sidewalk for like a few seconds, seeing a black posh car pull up in front of me. As it was parked, Mason jumped out from the back and came to my side, smiling at me. Before grabbing my suitcase and going to the trunk of the car, and placing it in, before the drive opened the door for me, and I got in. He also closed the door for me. Wow, so posh.
Then Mason jumped back into his side, I looked at him weirdly like this is way overboard for him. The car jerked forward and we began our way to the airport.
"You have a personal driver?" I asked dumbfounded by his sudden upgrade.
"Yeah, Ben has been the family driver for a while," He states, looking at Ben in the rear-view mirror for a second, before turning his gaze back to me. Ben was in his late forties, wrinkles all over his face, but he had a kind heart, I could just tell.
