Meeting her Angel...sorta

Cat James stood in line with a groan as she waited to be able to order her coffee and something to eat before her first class of the day started but she was feeling impatient as always. She pushed some of her hair back and glanced around.

Chris walked into the Cafe, along with his brother who was speaking though he did not hear a world the older Halliwell had spoken. He was much more interested about what he was to fee his stomach.

"Yes yes, sounds interesting."

Wyatt rolled his eyes. "Why aren't you listening?"


Cat heard the two men behind her bickering and groaned.

"Because I am hungry. I need my daily does of fat, sugar, and carbs to stay focus."

Chris said as he stood in line, hating that it was not moving.

"Oh come on we just ate not long ago at the Manor."


Cat rolled her eyes hearing the arguing and growled some. "Damn people move your fucking asses. I'm going to be late."

"That was an hour ago. I'm a growing man."

He looked down hearing the small women speak up and smirked, smacking her ass. "Yeah what the hot shrimp said, hurry up damn it."

Chris is what you would call a ladies man. Very loud, flirty, and having a overfed ego build up by whores.

Cat growled feeling the smack on her ass and turned to look at the man who did it. "You mother fucker." She stated.

Wyatt groaned and stepped in to intervene. "I am extremely sorry about my brother."

"Shut it." She said sending him a glare. "He is a grown man who can apologize for his own actions." She then looked at Chris. "Though my foot is about to go up his ass."

Chris smirked at her. "As tempting as that sound, I am using the one of the giving end and ..." he looked her up and down, "you seem to be perfect for receiving."

If he could smirk anymore, he would look like the joker.

Cat punched Chris in the jaw before growling and leaving. She was not about to be objectified.

Wyatt whistled as she stormed off. "Damn."

Chris rubbed his jaw, and growled. "What the fuck is your problem?!"

He ignored his brother and followed the spit fire with raven hair.

Cat turned and looked at him. "My problem? Your the one who slapped me on my ass."

"Most women would be honored by me doing that to them. I'm kind of a big deal around here." He stared at her.

"Oh shove that up your ass Halliwell. Yes I know all about your reputation." Cat spat. "You had no right putting your hand on me."

"Don't act like you didn't love it." He smiled and walked closer to her. "I'm sure if I smacked your ass again, you would enjoy it the same as the first time."

"You smack my ass I'm laying you out."

He then laughed at her threat. "Sorry but you don't scare me." He reached out and smacked her ass once again.

Cat punched him again then kicked him making him fall onto the ground. "Leave me alone." She spat before walking off.

Wyatt chuckled as he watched the exchange then helped Chris up. "I like her."

Chris laughed and nodded as he wiped his bleeding lip. "I do too. Said she doesn't know what she is getting herself into."

Wyatt sighed. "I'm not telling mom about this one." He stated.

"She is going to find out anyway when that girl is sitting at the dinner table."

Wyatt laughed. "You think she would agree to dinner with you?"

"Who said anything about asking her or her having to agree?"

Chris looked at his brother with an raised eyebrow.

"Mom is going to kill you for doing that." He stated simply. "And I'm pretty sure Uncle Henry can arrest you for it."

"What is he going to do? Put me in handcuffs? I'd orb away before he got the chance."

"Mom will freeze you before you have the chance to." Wyatt stated simply. "Not to mention Aunt Phoebe will kick your ass."