"Would you just pick a station already!" Faith looks over at Willow jadedly from her spot sprawled out on the couch. "I mean god! You're ripping through the channels like it's the end of the fuckin world!"

She pouts still flipping through the channels "But… but there's nothing on…"

"Yeah well maybe if you slowed down like half a flippin millisecond …"

They both jump at the sound of the door suddenly bursting open. Confused the watch as Buffy rushes into the penthouse with an animated grin while waving around a multi-colored flyer over her head "Ladies, all our hard work is about to pay off!"

Finally putting down the remote, Willow looks up at overly energized blonde. "Hey Buff, What are you so happy about?"

"Look!" She scuttles over and plops down on the couch next to Faith, practically falling on to her legs.

"Hey!" The brunette quickly pulls her feet out of harms way, then scowls at her. " Watch it! That's my foot you're sitting on!"

Buffy turns to her friend and pouts flakily "Sorry. But this is more important! This could be it!"

"BE WHAT?" The two clueless friends finally yell in a union.

"OUR BIG BREAK! With this paper, ladies we could be on our way to stardom!"

"Give me that" Willow tears the flyer out of her hand and scans it over. "OH MY GOD! Where in the world did you get this?"

Excitedly, Willow hand the paper over to the last of the three girls as Buffy continues happily. "Well I was down on the main strip still in search of my elusive hot pink pumps, when …"

"Oh my fuckin god!" She looks up at Buffy, with an outraged expression. "NARCOLEPSY? … Isn't that the band that was at the club last night?"

"YUP!"

"Wait, wait, wait!" Willow's eyes suddenly become huge. "Did I just hear that correctly? Narcolepsy, was at The Bronze Last night?"

Buffy giggles "Uh-huh and get this! The lead singer was flirting with Faithy all night!"

"SPIKE! Spike Devilkin, the blue eyed devil himself was flirting with you?" The red head looks at Faith flabbergasted.

Nodding with a slight smirk, She opens her mouth to respond but Buffy intervenes. "Jeeze Wills, don't act so surprised... Faith's a hot girl. Why wouldn't he want to flirt with her?"

"I know she's hot! She's fuckin gorgeous. I mean hell we did date for almost a year! My only question is why she isn't bragging to the high heavens about it!"

"That is a good question" They both turn and look at the girl in question, quizzically "Well?"

"Cuz it was no big deal"

"Yes it is!" Willow stands up to make a point and moves closer "Spike! A Rock star! Was flirting with you!"

"But that's just it! He's famous and He's smug"

"He's smug? He didn't do anything! I know cuz I was watching!"

Willow suddenly begins laughing at her friend and looks at her incongruously. "You were watching?"

Buffy rolls her eyes "Yeah we all know I'm nosey. What's new?" After a short pause all three girls bust out laughing.

The first to subside their laughter, Buffy turns back to Faith. "Like I was saying… I saw nothing that signaled him being smug."

Rolling her eyes, Faith sits up and tucks her legs up to her chest. "But he is! He's fucking gorgeous and he knows it! That's why he was flirting with me! He's hot AND famous. He can basically do what ever the hell he wants!"

"That's exactly it! He could have had any girl that he wanted in that club last night!"

"And chose YOU!" Willow stridently intervenes, suddenly popping up next her.

Abruptly startled, Faith recoil a bit and throw the red head a dirty look while jabbing her finger at her. "OK! First off, don't fuckin do that! You know how freaked out I get! And second, the only reasons he was 'flirting' with me is because I was ya know being a tease... Ya know like I always do."

"Hey!" Buffy catapults up and looks at her defensively. "I was working at the same bar and was teasing too! And yet I'm not the one that he was flirting with!"

Smirking smugly, Faith returns to a sitting position and crosses her arm. "Yea but I have a title and also you were to busy flirting with that guy to notice."

"What guy?"

"You know that guy in the band… Spike's friend…" Now obvious that Willow is more than familiar with the band, Faith turns to her for assistance. "What's the name of the blond guy who plays base?"

Her eyes widen "Riley Finn?"

"Yea Riley! That's it… You were to busy flirting with Riley to even notice"

Remembering her encounter, Buffy becomes slightly flustered "Faith! Stop changing the subject!"

Pleased with the reaction she received, she arcs her brow sardonically. "Touchy, touchy B."

"Shut up"

Glancing back down at the flyer in hand, she is suddenly reminded of the original topic. "There is no way I'm doing this!"

Both of the rival girls jaws drop. "Why the hell not?"

"Because, there is no physical way that I will be able to perform a song in front of him and keep a straight face at the same time. Plus What are the chances that we'll be chosen anyway? I mean there will be at least twenty other bands fighting for the same spot…"

"Pretty damn good! Considering he knows who you are and was coming on to you!"

Faith glares at Willow incredulously, knowing very well that if needed she could get her on her side. "WILLOW! Shut up! You're not helping! And you can't even use that against me because you weren't even there!"

"SO! It still concerns me!"

"Deal with it Vic, this affects all of us"

"But… but…" Pullout her last hope, she pouts over dramatically "But I don't wanna…"

Becoming fed up, Buffy slowly implodes. "Well to fuckin bad! Cuz we're doing this whether you want to or not!"

"But why?"

Willow's eyes widen disbelievingly. "Why? Why? Because this is the chance of a lifetime, that's why!"

"Faithy , Sweetie you know I love you but Come on! We really have a shot at going on tour with Narcolepsy! On Tour!"

"OK! Who is going on tour? And why the hell is everyone yelling?"

Upon hearing the annoyed voice, the three bickering girls look up to see the fourth member of their band, Cordelia, walking toward into the living room looking very pissed decked out in her Pajamas. "I've had four hours of Sleep in the past two days so this better be good!"

Buffy and Willow look at each other and grin. "Oh it is!"

Faith looks up and Cordelia despairingly as she sits on the arm rest behind her. "No, it's really not"

"Shut up, Faith! Cordy look at me!" Now highly curious, she looks up at Buffy expectantly. "Tell me, what would you say, if I told you that we have the chance to audition to be the opening band and go on tour with the band Narcolepsy?"

Her jaw drops. "I'd say HOLYSHIT! And why the hell are we just sitting here when we should be practicing?!"

Willow looks over at the out numbered brunette and grins victoriously "See! Sorry Faithy but…Majority rules!"

Author's Note:

I hope none of you mind that I made reference to Faith and Willow having a past relationship. There is only one or two more mentions of it, but it does not make an impression in the story.

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Blessed be.