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Skater Boy
Buffy was awakened by the sound of the telephone ringing. She had fallen asleep on the couch. Dazedly she answered the phone on the coffee table.
"'Ello?" She mumbled.
"Hi, it's me, Anya." Anya said annoyingly perky and awake. "I just thought you might want to know that Spike is going to do an interview on channel 6 in a minute."
"Well, I don't care!" Buffy said grumpily, but after hanning up with Anya she turned on channel 6.
"Hello, we're here with Spike of Dingoes Ate My Baby! Hello Spike." An announcer with a large chin said. "I'm noticing that your not in your usual apperal..."
It was true. Spike was wearing a baggy red shirt at looser black jeans. "Well a friend of mine... for some reason she doesn't want me to wear tight black shirts." Spike said. "Doesn't mean this is a permanent change, I mean I won't change for anyone. I just want to make her happy."
Buffy watched him. He looked so sincere, she wanted to jump into the screen and give him a big kiss. But even if she could jump through the screen, she couldn't kiss him. He was going out with Harmony, the little... But she could go see him. She knew this announcer, his studio was in L.A. She could go down and apologize or something.
Buffy made up her mind to go. Called Xander and asked him to watch Dawn and got on a bus to L.A. Then she realized, it was probably pre-taped. She felt like such an idiot. She already spent the money on the tickets and was half way there. She figured she could at least go have some L.A. fun for a while.
She got off the bus and looked for a hotel. She saw one called Hyperion and was surprised that it was so cheap since it looked so nice. Buffy checked in with some girl named Fred. She put her one bag in a room and then went out. She descided to go to Tower Records to get the Dingoes cd because she really like the stuff they played at the concert when she went.
When she got to the store she saw there were hundreds of people there. She asked a brunette with very new expensive shoes what was going. The girl gave Buffy a wierd look and said "Spikes signing autographs here." in a superior tone.
Buffy, being very small and skinny, was able to gracefully squeeze through the crowd and get up to the wear Spike was. Just then a big guy said "Guess who's here! Harmony!! We'll play some DAMB music and give them a chance to talk." The audience groaned but cheered up when one of their songs came over the speakers.
"Can we go outside. I can't even hear myself thinking over this racket." Harmony whined. That's because your not thinking Buffy thought.
"You mean my music?" Spike asked upset. "'Sides, you wouldn't hear yourself thinking even if you were by yourself in a sound proof chamber." Spike said.
"Well, fine Spikey, I'll talk to you *after* the show. *After* it, so I won't have to hear this...Buffy?!?" Harmony shrieked turning to leave and bumping into Buffy.
"Oh, hey Harm, how ya doin?" She said nervously hoping Harmony wouldn't stab her to death with her stileto heel.
"Buffy, what are you doing here?" Spike asked, a smirk growing on his face "Come for my autograph pet?
"More like groveling and flattery. How does that work for you?" Buffy asked with a hopeful look.
"Pretty good actually. So what did you have in mind." He answered.
Harmony, who prctically had steam coming from her ears, looked at them both fuming. "You do know I'm *right* here, right?!?"
"Oh yeah, I thought you were leaving because of the racket." Spike said off handishly and went back to talking to Buffy.
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Spike had finished up his autograph signing and then he and Buffy had walked around L.A. for a while looking for something cheap to do. Finally they descided they'd just head to Buffy's hotel and watch a pay-per-view movie. First they stopped off and a drug store and got air popped pop corn, coke, pink nail polish, and black nail polish.
"Can you even do nails Spike? I don't want you to totally ruin my cuticals." Buffy asked as they neared the hotel.
"That definatly doesn't sound like flattery or groveling to me. And besides, how do you think my nails get black when your not around, huh? Are you the almighty nail polish girl?" Spike said with a sideways glance.
Buffy playfully punched Spike on the arm and the headed into the hotel. Then all of a sudden she stopped short and her face went pale. Spike urgently asked Buffy if she was okay, but all she could do was cough out "Angel."
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I'm with the sk8er boi
i said see you later boi
i'll be backstage after the show
i'll be at the studio
singing the song we wrote
about a girl you used to know
The stories not over yet even though thats the last lyrics on the cd cover for sk8er boi! Please continue to leave reviews, they give me a tingly feeling inside and make me feel special! Thanks!
Skater Boy
Buffy was awakened by the sound of the telephone ringing. She had fallen asleep on the couch. Dazedly she answered the phone on the coffee table.
"'Ello?" She mumbled.
"Hi, it's me, Anya." Anya said annoyingly perky and awake. "I just thought you might want to know that Spike is going to do an interview on channel 6 in a minute."
"Well, I don't care!" Buffy said grumpily, but after hanning up with Anya she turned on channel 6.
"Hello, we're here with Spike of Dingoes Ate My Baby! Hello Spike." An announcer with a large chin said. "I'm noticing that your not in your usual apperal..."
It was true. Spike was wearing a baggy red shirt at looser black jeans. "Well a friend of mine... for some reason she doesn't want me to wear tight black shirts." Spike said. "Doesn't mean this is a permanent change, I mean I won't change for anyone. I just want to make her happy."
Buffy watched him. He looked so sincere, she wanted to jump into the screen and give him a big kiss. But even if she could jump through the screen, she couldn't kiss him. He was going out with Harmony, the little... But she could go see him. She knew this announcer, his studio was in L.A. She could go down and apologize or something.
Buffy made up her mind to go. Called Xander and asked him to watch Dawn and got on a bus to L.A. Then she realized, it was probably pre-taped. She felt like such an idiot. She already spent the money on the tickets and was half way there. She figured she could at least go have some L.A. fun for a while.
She got off the bus and looked for a hotel. She saw one called Hyperion and was surprised that it was so cheap since it looked so nice. Buffy checked in with some girl named Fred. She put her one bag in a room and then went out. She descided to go to Tower Records to get the Dingoes cd because she really like the stuff they played at the concert when she went.
When she got to the store she saw there were hundreds of people there. She asked a brunette with very new expensive shoes what was going. The girl gave Buffy a wierd look and said "Spikes signing autographs here." in a superior tone.
Buffy, being very small and skinny, was able to gracefully squeeze through the crowd and get up to the wear Spike was. Just then a big guy said "Guess who's here! Harmony!! We'll play some DAMB music and give them a chance to talk." The audience groaned but cheered up when one of their songs came over the speakers.
"Can we go outside. I can't even hear myself thinking over this racket." Harmony whined. That's because your not thinking Buffy thought.
"You mean my music?" Spike asked upset. "'Sides, you wouldn't hear yourself thinking even if you were by yourself in a sound proof chamber." Spike said.
"Well, fine Spikey, I'll talk to you *after* the show. *After* it, so I won't have to hear this...Buffy?!?" Harmony shrieked turning to leave and bumping into Buffy.
"Oh, hey Harm, how ya doin?" She said nervously hoping Harmony wouldn't stab her to death with her stileto heel.
"Buffy, what are you doing here?" Spike asked, a smirk growing on his face "Come for my autograph pet?
"More like groveling and flattery. How does that work for you?" Buffy asked with a hopeful look.
"Pretty good actually. So what did you have in mind." He answered.
Harmony, who prctically had steam coming from her ears, looked at them both fuming. "You do know I'm *right* here, right?!?"
"Oh yeah, I thought you were leaving because of the racket." Spike said off handishly and went back to talking to Buffy.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Spike had finished up his autograph signing and then he and Buffy had walked around L.A. for a while looking for something cheap to do. Finally they descided they'd just head to Buffy's hotel and watch a pay-per-view movie. First they stopped off and a drug store and got air popped pop corn, coke, pink nail polish, and black nail polish.
"Can you even do nails Spike? I don't want you to totally ruin my cuticals." Buffy asked as they neared the hotel.
"That definatly doesn't sound like flattery or groveling to me. And besides, how do you think my nails get black when your not around, huh? Are you the almighty nail polish girl?" Spike said with a sideways glance.
Buffy playfully punched Spike on the arm and the headed into the hotel. Then all of a sudden she stopped short and her face went pale. Spike urgently asked Buffy if she was okay, but all she could do was cough out "Angel."
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I'm with the sk8er boi
i said see you later boi
i'll be backstage after the show
i'll be at the studio
singing the song we wrote
about a girl you used to know
The stories not over yet even though thats the last lyrics on the cd cover for sk8er boi! Please continue to leave reviews, they give me a tingly feeling inside and make me feel special! Thanks!