"You 've been awfully silent Xander." Angel said in a concerned voice.

Well duh what do you think I actually want to talk to you stalker boy. Do I look gay to you. Wait don't answer that.I sighed in exasperation instead and looked at him in concentration then at the road ahead.

"I'm very happy you're wearing the clothes I bought you."

"My mother made me..."

"You look good." He pause for a moment as I looked at him out of the corner of my eye."Look Xander I know the way I've been going at this to get you're attention wasn't favourable. I open and clothes my mouth and eyes. "Also I'm the part were I tricked you're mother to get you to come out with me. I just wanted to be able to show you that we can have a good time together and maybe hopefully something more." My eyes were twitching now and I couldn't take it anymore.

"You kissed me in front of everybody. then continued to stalk me and how the he'll did you get to my house so fast!"

"One I'm sorry about that apparently I just couldn't control my self, two I was trying to get your attention, three I parked my car in garage so I could get to your house on time."Angel smiled at the last part that cocky bastard.

"oh ...um thanks." Angel looked confused for a moment.

"For what?"

"making my mom smile..."

"Any time Xander, anything for you." He said the last part in a whisper.

...Museum...

I titled my head at a beautiful picture or what was supposed to be a beautiful picture.I looked at Angel to see what he thought.

"It's purple."

"it's very purple so very purple."

"We could look at the next one." As we shuffled over to next one we both stared at completely red shared a silent agreement of next one and shuffled over to another completely purple canvas. "I sensing a pattern here."

Angel smirked at me "really Xander I don't see what you're saying."

"I bet you next one is red."

"I bet you next one is blue." We smirked now at each other unison. Xander why are you enjoying this, Well might as well inner voice. I can't exactly complain he hasn't tried anything which is good why can't we be... friends. Ha friends looks at each other like that. Go back to China ...Shi up heh heh. Hey it's either this or explain to my now caring parent why I don't want to be any where near a vampire who kissed me.

"Hah it's blue so I win now what do I get?"Angel stated with glee.

"Nothing but the glory I got nothing to bet, next one." I blink a few staring at the blank canvas. Who the made these?"

"The name on the card says Knightly Rainbo."

"Your kidding."

"Nope"

"Really let me see." I took the card from his hand and started to read out loud ." Sings in the stars, Calling Now, Cartel Will, Spring tulips, Lovely lace, tell me theses people shower."

"You want to leave?"He asked slightly hopefully but also sadly."

"Nope I gotta see the rest now" I rolled my eyes in the duh manner that teenagers were infamous for.

"Good next one"

"Its black"

"Okay let's go." Angel looked at me "Hungry" I blinked at him. "Pizza" I blinked again. "Good let's go"

...
As we turned the corner to my house I can't deny having deadboy didn't hit on me once. He pulls over now." You know it's still early." He quirks an eyebrow at me."What I mean is you tortured me with terrible art so now it's my turn to torment you with star trek and what it's awesome." he pauses and I know he's gonna say no. "What are you eighty years old it's only twelve on a Saturday." He looks at me and complete deadpan.

"250" I can see a sliver of smirk on his face.

( sorry it took so along for the next chapter please forgive me.)