Author: DJ Mae
Rating: R for now.. maybe NC-17 later on
Summary: AU All human. B/a fer sure. Buffy Summers is starting her sophmore year of highschool. Pretty typical of the normal teenager, but Buffy and her best friend are determined to make a name for themselves no matter what the cost and live up to the shadows cast by older siblings. Their task proves to be more difficult then they thought when drama, jealousy and boys are thrown into the mix.
Disclaimer: Joss is the master of all things buffy.. i do not own the characters i am merely borrowing them for my own twisted amusment.
A/N: I wrote this part of the story awhile ago, it wasnt originally B/A but i thought itd make a good B/A story.. let me know if i should continue i have a few more chapters to put up but want a reader's opinion first. So plz review.. Be gentle at first.. and enjoy!
It started out as humming. Nothing more than a little hmm here or there to go along with the music that was emanating from my I-pod. Next came the drumming of my fingernails against my thighs as I walked down the road. I can never sit still, even when I'm sleeping I apparently thrash violently about, at least that's what my best friend Faith tells me. Everyone, except the doctor, thinks I have ADD; and since the doctor is the only one whose opinion counts, I am apparently ADD free. Another problem I seem to have is walking dark, empty, streets on the way to Faith's house listening to music louder than I probably should and thinking about how I could be attacked and raped or eaten by creepy inbred men that can't be killed like I saw in that one movie with Faith. Now I look like such a freak glancing behind me every few seconds to make sure no ones following me or something. You might as well put a sign on my back that says "Hi I'm Buffy Anne Summers please abduct me and shove me into your panel van."
Then, I realized that I was humming louder than I wanted to. Not to mention that I looked rather shady in the huge hooded sweatshirt I borrowed from my brother to cover up the slutty party clothes I had on underneath, which my parents would not have approved of. I made the decision that I would rather look slutty walking down a dark, empty street, than like I was selling heroin or going to rob a house, so I removed my sweatshirt and fixed my hair. The next thing I knew, my hardly covered navel area was wrapped in a freezing cold breeze, but I couldn't put the sweatshirt back on because it would totally undo all the hard work I put into my hair. I turned the music on louder to distract myself from the cold air that was making goose-bumps rise up my exposed arms.
You see Faith and I are hosting a back to school party. I know what you're thinking, who the hell has a party celebrating the arrival of another year of torture. But what you do not know is that me and Faith are starting our sophomore year; still not party worthy I know. This party is more a way to get noticed and not live another year as the stupid underclassman. Since Faith's parents were conveniently out of the state for the weekend, we jumped at the chance to ruin her parent's house by having more than half of the entire high school which included basically all the sophomores, a majority of the juniors and we were hoping more than anything seniors.
The outfit I was wearing, the one my parents would have had a heart attack over, included a green bikini top with little white polka-dots. I matched it with a tiny white skirt, which I borrowed from my sister's closet. Gwen, my older sister was now in college, she goes to the state university, so she's basically home every weekend. She went to the same high school, Sunnydale High, Faith and I go to, she was a notorious party girl. She was out every Friday and Saturday night, every night in the summer. Not to mention she was a cheerleader, had great grades and graduated 4th in her class. She was a lot to live up too. When my brother told her about the party Faith was having, since he was a junior and therefore attending, Gwen got incredibly excited. She rushed me into her room where she then gave me the full party makeover. She straightened my hair, nearly burning my ear off as she did so, did my make-up for me, which she did really well actually, and let me borrow her clothes, since we were the same size. Which included the white skirt that she said would "hug" my curves, they did more than that, like irritate the hell out of me, and these really cute pair of Juicy Couture flip-flops she won from one of her sorority sister's in a drunken card game.
So, somehow I wind up looking into the tinted windows of an SUV parked under a street light on the side of the road, trying to make my bikini top cover more than it was, I wasn't really used to dressing like this but Faith insisted that since this was summer and a summer party we should wear bathing suites; I glanced down at the incredibly short skirt that seemed to be getting shorter, not to mention tighter, by the minute. "What the hell am I doing, I'm totally asking for someone to offer me free candy… I'd probably take it too," I said this out loud even though I knew no one could hear me. I started on down the street, still about 5 minutes away from Faith's. I could have gotten a ride, except my parents probably would have suspected something was going on at her house and my brother was going to drive me, except I had to go earlier to help Faith and he wanted to arrive with his junior friends and not look like a loser hanging out with his sister. He did, however, manage to tell me he was proud of me for having the guts to sneak out of the house like this without my parents catching on.
I was about 5 houses away from where the car was parked; I started tugging at my skirt as I walk trying to pull it down so I felt less bare and out of place. Then I heard the start of an engine. I turned around to see what it was, thinking it was one of the house owners pulling out of their driveway, to go the opposite way I was walking. It was not a surprise to me that when I turned around, the Black SUV with tinted windows turning around to go the direction I was walking. I was the most unlucky person ever. The look they gave me when they rolled down the windows as they past me, said that they had seen pretty much everything.
A/N: Continue? yes? no? sry bout lack of Angel and general action its just a set up and getting to know the basics... He will make an appearence in the next chapter if i so choose to continue.. its all up to you.