Admitting

Summary: Angel O'Connor and Buffy Summers got to high school together. Angel has always liked Buffy she asks him out, but he finds out it's only to get to Spike

Disclaimer: Joss Whedon has it, if you want my story e-mail or message me and tell me where it goes.

A/N: Just a story that's been in my head for a while. The song is by Panic at the Disco. Sorry it's a little short but look at how much I've improved.

'Ok this is something I can't keep doing you've like her since 7th grade and you've never asked her out. This is the year' Angel O'Connor thought while entering Sunnydale High for his Senior year.

"Hi Spike" Buffy Summers said, oggoling Spike she glanced at Angel "Angel"

'damn ok ask' Angel thought "Buffy would you". The bell rang "Well I'll see you guys later". Spike and Angel had 1st period together "Tough break mate" Spike told Angel. "Tough break is right, I've liked the girl for 6 years and she keeps staring at you"

Spike laughed "Bloody hell, can't help it if I'm a ladies man". Angel punched his arm.

Angel had spent the day searching for Buffy, luckily he had her 6th period. 'Stop preparing yourself and ask her out!'

Buffy walked up to Angel "Hey Angel would you like to go out with me tonight?" Angel couldn't think right. "Y-yes I will when should I pick you up?" Angel asked unable to keep a smile off his face. "That's ok Wills is picking me up". "Ok"

Angel spent all 6th period smiling.

Angel had spent some time waiting with his friends, he got crap for waiting so long "Jeez Angel this girl's got you on a rope" Doyle teased. Finally Buffy arrived Angel almost flipped out of his seat he got up so fast.

"Hey Buffy you look good" Buffy smiled "You to, want to sit down? Buffy asked. "Yeah" Angel walked to a new table and pulled Buffy's chair out. "So how have you been doing?". "Alright thanks, besides being a teenager you know 'never being satisfied' all the time" Angel laughed "Yeah I do".

'Keep it going Angel don't act like a freak on your first date'. "Do you want to dance?" Angel asked. "Ok"

Have some composure

Where is your posture?

Oh, no, no

Angel was dancing with the girl of his dreams his life was perfect

You're pulling the trigger

All wrong

All wrong

Something was wrong thought she didn't seem to want to be with him

Give me envy, give me malice, give me your attention

Give me envy, give me malice, baby, give me a break

Angel realized…Spike

When I say shotgun you say wedding

Shotgun Wedding Shotgun Wedding

She was using him to get to Spike

She didn't choose this role

But she'll play it sincere

He let go of Buffy and walked to the table. Buffy strolled up "Hey what's wrong?". Angel didn't look up from his drink "You". Buffy was confused "Huh?"

Angel sighed "You didn't ask me out to go out with me, you're trying to get to Spike". Buffy saw what she had done to him.

True she really liked Spike but it had been wrong to play on Angel's emotions this was the guy that would do anything for her.

"Yeah, sorry" Buffy said truly meaning it. Angel got up "Ok that's all I needed to hear I'm leaving".

'Dammit how could I have been so stupid of course she was playing this game, why can't I like someone that likes me! God I don't even know if it's just liking Buffy I am a bit too young for love, why did we have to come to this town!'

Angel opened the door to his house "Hey honey how was your night out?". Angel threw his keys on the table "Fine" and he walked upstairs. 'Great now I'm gonna brood'

He sat there for a few minutes and finally threw his book at the wall.