A/N: Hey!!! I'm sooooooo sorry that I didn't update sooner, it's just that I've been so busy. Sorry. Anyways please review and enjoy the Spuffiness. Also tell me if I should get rated R or do you guys think I should keep it at pg-13.
The week flew by and Spike had worked on his plan on winning Buffy's heart. He had decided that Friday night would be the night he would put his plan in action. And action it was going to be.
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"Dawn, get your sorry butt down here," yelled Buffy as she tapped her foot impatiently at the bottom of the stairs.
"Okay, Okay," answered Dawn as she came rushing down the stairs.
"Do you realize what time it is?"
"Um, 5 minutes till 8:45?"
"Exactly. And who has to take you to school today?"
"Hehe," chuckled Dawn nervously," you?" It came out more as a squeak than a reply.
"Right again. I have to take you which means now I'm going to be late and Mrs. Johnson is going to sooo have it in for me."
"I know, I know. I'm really sorry, but I couldn't find my other sneaker."
"Whatever. At least you had the decency to apologize."
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Buffy power walked through the halls and opened the classroom door to be greeted by an unfamiliar man. Obviously Mrs. Johnson had a substitute filling in for her. Buffy was one lucky girl.
As Buffy made her way to her desk, she noticed, what? Did the substitute have the hotts for her? ' This is going to be so much fun,' thought Buffy.
"Uh,"said the substitute as he looked over the roll sheet," Miss Summers?"
"That would be me."
"You're late."
"Oh. Well you see. I was on my way, like always, on time, when all of a sudden this man just jumps me in the parking lot. I ran as fast as I could. Luckily, I didn't get hurt." said Buffy as she batted her eyelashes.
"Oh, dear. Are you alright?"
"I'm fine, but uh, you know I hope you don't count me tardy. It's just that it would ruin my perfect roll of being on time and I've worked so hard on that."
"No, no. Of course not! We wouldn't want that to happen."
"Thank you. You're so kind and handsome." said Buffy as she winked at him. 'Handsome? Ewww. More like hideous' thought Buffy.
The substitute blushed furiously."Uh, well, if you're not hurt Miss Summers then we should get back to class. My name is Mr. Thomas (A/N: Sorry I forgot Wesley's last name so I made one up. Hehee. anyways back to the story.)."
"Mrs. Johnson has set up a schedule for us today. We will start by opening our books to page 143."
' Shit, I forgot my math book again. Oh well, I'll just work my way out of it.'
"Oh, Mr. Thomas," asked Buffy innocently.
The class snickered, wondering what the blond head would ask now.
"Yes, Miss Summers?" asked Mr. Thomas.
Buffy got up and walked over to his desk. Mr. Thomas looked at her whole form. Earlier he had just been mesmerized by her face, but now he looked at all of her. She was wearing the usual make-up. She had the shortest black mini-skirt and a black bra on with a see through black tank top. He dropped his pencil and she just bent down and picked it up. His eyes followed and he saw a better view of her large breasts.
Spike had been sitting in the front row that morning and he saw the man look at her in a bad way. 'What a perv. Stupid poof' thought Spike and rolled his eyes and decided that he needed to do something.
"Hey four-eye! Can you stop looking at her breasts and start the damn class?" yelled Spike. The class suddenly looked over to the teacher and realized that he really was looking at her breasts. They all started snickering.
Buffy just got up and smiled and handed his pencil back.
To say Mr. Thomas was just red would be an understatement. He was blood red. Burning. The heat was practically radiating off him making the air around him warm.
"Uh, uh, well, I, uh, what-t d-iii-d you want Miss Summers?"
"Well, I was just going to tell you that I think my book fell out in the parking lot, so, I don't have a book really."
"Oh, well, you could use mine, pet." said Spike as he gave a sexy grin.
Buffy just couldn't help but smile. She knew she was supposed to be mad at him, but how could she when he was so darn sexy! Plus she wanted to have a little fun with Spike. She knew that he thought of her as a little shy girl.' Wait till he sees who's shy. Hmmphhh! 'Thought Buffy.
"Why how kind of you to offer, Spike." said Buffy smiling.
Spike was taken back. He thought that she would definitely say no. Maybe she was not mad at him anymore.
The class went by with a couple of long stares at Buffy from Mr. Thomas and whenever he did she just simply waved a little hi to him. 'What a freak' thought Buffy.
But when Spike would stare at her, she would just pretend she didn't notice, but inside she was jumping with glee.
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"God, if I had to hear one more word from Mrs. Halterman, then I would definitely cry. Thank god for lunch break." said Buffy as she talked to Willow as they walked to their table.
"I know what you mean. So, how was your date Friday night?"
"Not so good. It was like all Spike wanted to do was make-out with me."
"And that's bad how?"
"Well, well..........well. I don't know. I mean I want to get to know him. You know?"
"No, I don't know. Look all males at this age are all pervs. It's just an age thing. Plus, if you really wanted to get to know him then just unzip those pants, you know what I mean?"
"Willow!!! Where did you get that mouth from? Do you talk to your mother with that mouth?"
"Nope. Only to you."
Buffy giggled." I guess you're right. It's just a guy thing. I guess I'll give it a try if he ever asks me out again."
"Well have you seen him today?"
"Yeah. He was in my first period class. He talked to me and gave me that handsome, sexy, oh-so-yummy grin of his," said Buffy as she had a far-off dreamy look on her face.
"Don't worry, he'll be back for you by the end of lunch."
"Okay, well, I've got to go to my locker. I guess I'll see you after school or something since you are going to the library now."
"Bye"
"Bye"
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Buffy opened her locker finding roses with a note that said:
Hey luv,
Not one for poetry ever was. I just wanted to give these to you since Valentines Day is on Friday and we are off on that day cause of the sodden presidents day. Anyways hope you like them.
Love,
Your sexy secret admirer
'Wow, they're beautiful roses. He is sooo sweet.'
"Hey, pet, looks like you found the little prezie I gave you," said Spike as he gave her one of his famous smirks.
"They're beautiful. Thanks. No one's ever given me roses except for dance recitals and ice skating tournaments," said Buffy, as she smelled the fresh scent of the flowers.
"Well, they're not as beautiful as you," said Spike. 'How lame, Spike. ' Thought Spike's inner self.
At his comment, Buffy blushed.
"I'm sorry I cancelled the date off. I just haven't dated in a while and I guess I went out of my head"
"No, luv. It was my fault. I guess I went over board with the kissing. I really want to get to know you."
Buffy smiled. "Well, you could start off by accompanying me to lunch?"
"Of course," said Spike as he bent down and kissed Buffy's hand and linked their arms together, and headed towards the popular table.
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"Guys, I want you to meet Buffy, Buffy this is The Group." said Spike as he pointed to Cordelia, Harmony, and some other girls, and Anya. Then he pointed to Angel, Oz, and some other jocks, and Percy.
All the guys stared in shock at the beautiful girl standing in front of them. It was Buffy Summers, the former nerd.' Wow, I never knew she had such a great body under all those clothes. Oh, and look those boobs!' thought Angel.
The girls had a pissed off look. Like they were going to beat the hell out of her.
'Well, it looks like they all like her.' thought Spike happily, as he grinned a big smile.
Buffy just looked around at the group nervously and smiled and gave a little wave with the hand that wasn't holding the roses.
A/N: Hey guys. Did you like it? Tell me pleassssseeeee!!!!!!!!
Tbc....
The week flew by and Spike had worked on his plan on winning Buffy's heart. He had decided that Friday night would be the night he would put his plan in action. And action it was going to be.
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"Dawn, get your sorry butt down here," yelled Buffy as she tapped her foot impatiently at the bottom of the stairs.
"Okay, Okay," answered Dawn as she came rushing down the stairs.
"Do you realize what time it is?"
"Um, 5 minutes till 8:45?"
"Exactly. And who has to take you to school today?"
"Hehe," chuckled Dawn nervously," you?" It came out more as a squeak than a reply.
"Right again. I have to take you which means now I'm going to be late and Mrs. Johnson is going to sooo have it in for me."
"I know, I know. I'm really sorry, but I couldn't find my other sneaker."
"Whatever. At least you had the decency to apologize."
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Buffy power walked through the halls and opened the classroom door to be greeted by an unfamiliar man. Obviously Mrs. Johnson had a substitute filling in for her. Buffy was one lucky girl.
As Buffy made her way to her desk, she noticed, what? Did the substitute have the hotts for her? ' This is going to be so much fun,' thought Buffy.
"Uh,"said the substitute as he looked over the roll sheet," Miss Summers?"
"That would be me."
"You're late."
"Oh. Well you see. I was on my way, like always, on time, when all of a sudden this man just jumps me in the parking lot. I ran as fast as I could. Luckily, I didn't get hurt." said Buffy as she batted her eyelashes.
"Oh, dear. Are you alright?"
"I'm fine, but uh, you know I hope you don't count me tardy. It's just that it would ruin my perfect roll of being on time and I've worked so hard on that."
"No, no. Of course not! We wouldn't want that to happen."
"Thank you. You're so kind and handsome." said Buffy as she winked at him. 'Handsome? Ewww. More like hideous' thought Buffy.
The substitute blushed furiously."Uh, well, if you're not hurt Miss Summers then we should get back to class. My name is Mr. Thomas (A/N: Sorry I forgot Wesley's last name so I made one up. Hehee. anyways back to the story.)."
"Mrs. Johnson has set up a schedule for us today. We will start by opening our books to page 143."
' Shit, I forgot my math book again. Oh well, I'll just work my way out of it.'
"Oh, Mr. Thomas," asked Buffy innocently.
The class snickered, wondering what the blond head would ask now.
"Yes, Miss Summers?" asked Mr. Thomas.
Buffy got up and walked over to his desk. Mr. Thomas looked at her whole form. Earlier he had just been mesmerized by her face, but now he looked at all of her. She was wearing the usual make-up. She had the shortest black mini-skirt and a black bra on with a see through black tank top. He dropped his pencil and she just bent down and picked it up. His eyes followed and he saw a better view of her large breasts.
Spike had been sitting in the front row that morning and he saw the man look at her in a bad way. 'What a perv. Stupid poof' thought Spike and rolled his eyes and decided that he needed to do something.
"Hey four-eye! Can you stop looking at her breasts and start the damn class?" yelled Spike. The class suddenly looked over to the teacher and realized that he really was looking at her breasts. They all started snickering.
Buffy just got up and smiled and handed his pencil back.
To say Mr. Thomas was just red would be an understatement. He was blood red. Burning. The heat was practically radiating off him making the air around him warm.
"Uh, uh, well, I, uh, what-t d-iii-d you want Miss Summers?"
"Well, I was just going to tell you that I think my book fell out in the parking lot, so, I don't have a book really."
"Oh, well, you could use mine, pet." said Spike as he gave a sexy grin.
Buffy just couldn't help but smile. She knew she was supposed to be mad at him, but how could she when he was so darn sexy! Plus she wanted to have a little fun with Spike. She knew that he thought of her as a little shy girl.' Wait till he sees who's shy. Hmmphhh! 'Thought Buffy.
"Why how kind of you to offer, Spike." said Buffy smiling.
Spike was taken back. He thought that she would definitely say no. Maybe she was not mad at him anymore.
The class went by with a couple of long stares at Buffy from Mr. Thomas and whenever he did she just simply waved a little hi to him. 'What a freak' thought Buffy.
But when Spike would stare at her, she would just pretend she didn't notice, but inside she was jumping with glee.
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"God, if I had to hear one more word from Mrs. Halterman, then I would definitely cry. Thank god for lunch break." said Buffy as she talked to Willow as they walked to their table.
"I know what you mean. So, how was your date Friday night?"
"Not so good. It was like all Spike wanted to do was make-out with me."
"And that's bad how?"
"Well, well..........well. I don't know. I mean I want to get to know him. You know?"
"No, I don't know. Look all males at this age are all pervs. It's just an age thing. Plus, if you really wanted to get to know him then just unzip those pants, you know what I mean?"
"Willow!!! Where did you get that mouth from? Do you talk to your mother with that mouth?"
"Nope. Only to you."
Buffy giggled." I guess you're right. It's just a guy thing. I guess I'll give it a try if he ever asks me out again."
"Well have you seen him today?"
"Yeah. He was in my first period class. He talked to me and gave me that handsome, sexy, oh-so-yummy grin of his," said Buffy as she had a far-off dreamy look on her face.
"Don't worry, he'll be back for you by the end of lunch."
"Okay, well, I've got to go to my locker. I guess I'll see you after school or something since you are going to the library now."
"Bye"
"Bye"
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Buffy opened her locker finding roses with a note that said:
Hey luv,
Not one for poetry ever was. I just wanted to give these to you since Valentines Day is on Friday and we are off on that day cause of the sodden presidents day. Anyways hope you like them.
Love,
Your sexy secret admirer
'Wow, they're beautiful roses. He is sooo sweet.'
"Hey, pet, looks like you found the little prezie I gave you," said Spike as he gave her one of his famous smirks.
"They're beautiful. Thanks. No one's ever given me roses except for dance recitals and ice skating tournaments," said Buffy, as she smelled the fresh scent of the flowers.
"Well, they're not as beautiful as you," said Spike. 'How lame, Spike. ' Thought Spike's inner self.
At his comment, Buffy blushed.
"I'm sorry I cancelled the date off. I just haven't dated in a while and I guess I went out of my head"
"No, luv. It was my fault. I guess I went over board with the kissing. I really want to get to know you."
Buffy smiled. "Well, you could start off by accompanying me to lunch?"
"Of course," said Spike as he bent down and kissed Buffy's hand and linked their arms together, and headed towards the popular table.
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"Guys, I want you to meet Buffy, Buffy this is The Group." said Spike as he pointed to Cordelia, Harmony, and some other girls, and Anya. Then he pointed to Angel, Oz, and some other jocks, and Percy.
All the guys stared in shock at the beautiful girl standing in front of them. It was Buffy Summers, the former nerd.' Wow, I never knew she had such a great body under all those clothes. Oh, and look those boobs!' thought Angel.
The girls had a pissed off look. Like they were going to beat the hell out of her.
'Well, it looks like they all like her.' thought Spike happily, as he grinned a big smile.
Buffy just looked around at the group nervously and smiled and gave a little wave with the hand that wasn't holding the roses.
A/N: Hey guys. Did you like it? Tell me pleassssseeeee!!!!!!!!
Tbc....
