Disclaimer: Every character besides a few belong to Joss Whedon! I love him. ; )

Summary: All Human Buffy Summers and William Spike Giles used to be the best of friends untila rumor got out and split them apart but happens when they a thrown back into each other's lives. Will the fit or will something go wrong?

Chapter 1

It was another bright, sunny, Tuesday morning at Sunnydale High, but to Buffy Summers and William "Spike" Giles it was the day their past would catch up with them.

Buffy Summers was your typical preppy, petite, blond, California girl on the outside, but on the inside she was a very sweet, caring person that everyone tended to like. She had two very important people in her life and they were her bst friends, Alexander Harris and Willow Rosenburg.

Alexander Harris, or Xander for short, was your typical average height, brunette male. He wasn't popular, but her was always fun to be around and he had a way to make them laugh.

Willow Rosenburg was the shy, red head girl that was the brains of the group. She made up for her nerdiness by having a boyfriend who was in a band. Daniel Osborn, who went by Oz, was in a local band called "Dingoes ate my Baby" which everyone in their little town loved.

This was their little group since freshman year and Buffy wouldn't have it any other way.

"So Buff, ready for our senior year?" Xander asked as the four walked up to the High School.

"I can't believe it's here already. It was like just yesterday we were all at my house eating popcorn and watching movies that made no sense while sitting in our pjs," Buffy said.

"That was yesterday, Buffy," Willow said as Oz snuck his arm around her waist.

"I missed the pjs?" Oz asked.

Buffy noticed for the first time since Oz met up with them in the parking lot that his hair was red again. Since he was in a band, Oz tended to dye his hair every color he could think of. She was a little surprised to see it was still attached to his skull.

"Sorry, but you had practice. Maybe we could do it again tonight?" Willow asked Oz. She really loved him and everyone who knew them knew that they were the cutest couple at Sunnydale High.

"Sorry, practice. Maybe tomorrow?" he asked softly.

"Okay," the red head said as her cheeks began to turn the color of her hair and Oz couldn't help himself from kissing her.

As Willow and Oz started early make out session one of their senior year, Buffy and Xander headed to their lockers. Every year the four of them would have their lockers near each other because Sunnydale was a little town.

"So…have any good classes this year?" Xander asked.

"Well lets see," Buffy said as she looked at her schedule. "Umm…I have a couple of good classes but one."

"Oh? What would that be?" he asked.

"English. I have Griffen," she told him.

"Ouch. I her she's the meanest teacher at this school," he told her, making a face.

"Yeah I…" she trailed off as a certain platinum blond boy walked through the front doors with his two idiotic buddies. How I hate them, she thought.

William Giles, known as Spike, was part of a trio of boys that were very well known in the principals office and by every girl in the school. Spike waked in with his two best friends, Devon and David. Devon was a typical wannabe punk kid from head to toe. He wore black and put on the punk attitude when he was around Spike. David was the same.

"So, a new year," Devon said.

"Not only a new year, but our last one," David smiled as he got into his locker.

"So, man. What happened with you this summer?" Devon asked Spike.

"Nothin' much. Went to England to see me mum but other than that, nothing'," Spike answered as the boys moved from their lockers to their first period classes. "So I have Griffen first. What about you gents?"

"I have Richey," David answered.

"Me, too," Devon said as they reached Mr. Richey's classroom.

"Well nice knowin' ya," Spike saluted them as he headed to Mrs. Griffen's class.

Spike walked into the classroom to see all the desks were replaced with individual tables that sat two. The bell rang and everyone filed in. Mrs. Griffen was a tall, thin, dark haired woman that everyone grew to dread. The only person that wasn't scared was Spike and that was because school was easy for him.

"Alright, as you can see that there have been a few changes. I will be seating you with your partner who you will automatically work with on your projects in here. Now, let's see….Jonathon Warren, here, and Jennifer Maxon, here," she pointed out. " Trisha Marsters with Thomas Levington, here…….."

Buffy listened to all the names called off from the back of the room. She was busy searching in her bag when she heard her name.

"Buffy Summers with……William Giles."

"WHAT!" they both yelled in unison.

"Will you two just take your seats?"

Spike and Buffy did as they were told. They didn't speak to each other as the teacher began the introductions to the class. Buffy took out a black notebook as Spike leaned back in his seat and started to watch her.

"Now principal Wood said that he wants the students to get to know each other, and heaven only knows what that crazy man is thinking. But anyways if I want to get paid I have to listen to him so why don't you turn to your partner and introduce yourselves," the teacher said.

Buffy sat still in her seat as she continued to doodle in her notebook. Drawing was her way to escape. She was totally at peace until she heard someone clear their throat beside her. She turned to look at the source and raised an eyebrow.

"Sorry to interrupt the day dreaming, pet, but we better get to chatting before the devil herself walks over here," Spike said.

"Why?" asked Buffy. "We already know everything we need to know about each other."

"No we don't."

"Yes we do," she huffed while closing her notebook and turning to look at him. She looked straight into those blue eyes she used to know so well. "Your name is William Allen Giles, you're 18, naturally brunette, scared of clowns, loves my mom's hot chocolate, and ditches your friends because you decided to grow a pair and become some bad ass punk wannabe," she snapped.

"What crawled up your ass? I didn't do anything to you!" he said as his anger began to rise.

"You haven't talked to me since our 8th grade graduation, so why start now?" she asked as she turned back in her seat and began to draw again.

Spike was about to retort back when Mrs. Griffen quieted down the class and began the day's lesson.

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