1 March 2003 - Concert at P3

Olsen Twins, Faith and Halliwells

Ashley frantically curled the last of her hair in the bathroom and turned off the curling wand.

"Hey Mary-Kate, you ready?" she called from inside the bathroom. She adjusted the straps of her top and left the bathroom with a final glance at the mirror. She came outside to find Mary-Kate running around with mismatching shoes on.

"Nice look."

"Very funny. I'm trying to decide what goes with this outfit." Mary- Kate stood in front of the wardrobe mirror, lifting her feet up one at a time and comparing.

"You know we have to leave now if we wanna get in. And besides, neither of those shoes really go with those pants. The white ones are cute, but you're wearing red and black. Not a good look. The red ones are cute too, but you should maybe wear black shoes. It'll look better."

"Ash, you're annoying, you know that."

"Hey, I'm just telling you what I think."

"Well... I don't like my black shoes, can I borrow yours?"

Ashley looked at her reflection in the mirror and finally her eyes fell to her feet. "These ones?"

"No, the other ones you brought. The strappy ones. Well, the strappier ones."

Ashley bent down and rummaged through her stuff until she found them.

"These?" She tossed them to Mary-Kate who pulled her shoes off violently, almost breaking them in the process.

"The car here yet?" Mary-Kate puffed as she shoved the shoes onto her feet.

Ashley went over to the window. "Don't know. Can't see. The manager said they'd ring us when it was here though."

As if on cue, the phone rang and Ashley picked it up. "Hello? Oh, thank you."

Ashley grabbed her bag and the key to the room off the bedside table. "It's here, come on."

Mary-Kate gave herself a once over in the mirror, smiled and picked up her bag. "Ok."

They walked out together, pausing only so Ashley could lock the door, and stepped into the elevator. Once they were in the lobby, the half ran, half walked outside to the car that was ordered for them.

Sitting in the car, they both opted to look out the windows at Tulsa. "We going to be late?" Mary-Kate asked.

"I don't think it matters. Piper said we'd get in no problems if we go around the back."

The car pulled up outside P3 and Ashley and Mary-Kate hopped out quickly ran round the back. Faith was standing there waiting, shivering slightly.

"You haven't been out here long, have you?" Ashley asked, concerned.

"Nah, about two minutes. Had to meet Leo and Mike out the front before. I've been designated fetch girl, coz I'm the only one strong enough to fend people off. Shakira's getting ready at the moment, so you're just in time. Come on in." Faith opened the door for them and led them through to the main room. "If you want something to drink, go to the other end of the bar. The less crowded end. That's the non alcoholic section." Faith winked at them.

"Maybe later. I feel like a dance, you up for it Ash?" Mary-Kate grabbed her sisters hand and twirled around.

"Yeah, wanna join us Faith?"

Faith grinned and followed them, and they danced their way to in front of the stage where Piper, Phoebe and Paige already where. Piper caught someones eye in the back and stepped onto the stage.

"Hey guys, how are you all going?"

The cheer from the crowd told her.

"Well, as you know, we have a special guest performing tonight, but we have a few celebrities here tonight as well! Leonardo DiCaprio, Michael Pitt and Mary-Kate and Ashley Olsen!"

The crowd clapped and cheered their approval, the Olsens blushing.

"Now, I know it's been a long time since we've had anyone play live here, so without further ado, I give you... SHAKIRA!"

The crowd went wild and Piper jumped off the stage and joined her sisters and friends on the dance floor.


Shakira, Michael and Leo

Shakira decided to open with "Suerte," and the halfway through merged into the English version, "Whenever, Wherever." Most of her songs were in Spanish, but she did have a few in English.

Michael decided to make people look twice by grabbing Leo's hand and dancing with him, the way they danced when they were dating. After a while, Leo grabbed Faith and pulled her between them, grinding and dancing.


Faith

Faith laughed, happily grinding against Leo and Mike.

"Isn't this enough to turn you straight, Mikey?" she teased, throwing him a sultry look over her shoulder. She grabbed Phoebe and pulled her in, managing to get their limbs intwined.

"Fun."


Leo and Michael

Leo leaned over and pecked Mike on the cheek before grabbing Faith and pulling her against him so that they were dancing alone. "You know, you're a good dancer, Faith."


Faith

"You're not so bad yourself... you've been drinking, haven't you?" Faith laughed, twirling away and then back again.


Leo

Leo laughed. "Only kerosene. Piper always keeps some here for us. But I've only had a couple glasses. Mainly, it's just an act, because everyone expects me to be such a lush!"


Faith, Paige and Piper

Faith twirled under his arms before pressing herself up close. "It's so strange, you and your alien ways. I'm gonna get a real drink. Well, a human drink. Be back in a second."

Faith strode over to the bar and ordered herself a drink. Piper spotted her and pointed to the corner with the couches. Faith took her drink over there and left it with the now sitting Halliwell sisters.

"Thanks."

"Yeah, you better head back to Leo." Paige giggled.


Leo

Leo grabbed the pretty Slayer and twirled her around. "You are so beautiful," he said, just watching her dance. "DO you have any idea how hot you are?"


Faith

Faith paused before starting to dance again, looking pensive. "Um... yeah, I am pretty hot. But you're not so bad yourself."


Leo

Leo blushed. "I'm just glad you're not some squealing teenybopper. Ugh! I am so sick of being famous. But I love to act. And I love to dance," Leo grinned, and then pulled Faith closer to him, and they danced the night away.


Faith

"Ooh Leo, you're so hot!I want to marry you and have your babies!" Faith grinned, imitating the teenyboppers.

She moved herself so she was basically on him and continued to dance.

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