Title: What About Me
Author: Lakiea
Email: lakeia843@aol.com
Rating:PG for now.
Disclaimer: Don't own any of it. If dreams could come true.
Song by Brandy. "What About Us."
Dedication.: To Brandy because this song is the bomb. That's my girl. LOL
Feedback: Would be nice.


Dawn quickly got dress to go to the bronze. Since Buffy or no one else was worring about her welfare she decided she'd do something with that time, so when her arm healed she started dancing at the Bronze. All the regulars knew who she was, because every time she came she gave every dancer a run for their money.
Buffy of course didn't know, which was a good thing. Dawn was tried of being left alone all the time, bored out of her mind. A fiftteen year teenager wasn't suppose to spend her nights inside looking at TV. She wanted to have so fun once and a while, the Scoobies stopped baby sitting her so much. Even Spike wasn't around as much.

Dawn went in her closet and picked out her dance clothes. Strecth denim navy blue jeans, black ankle boots , and a see- through baby blue halter. She took a shower and left the house. When she got out of the shower and blow dried her hair she made it wavy , so that if anyone of the Scoobies did show up unexpectently they wouldn't reconize her. She didn't leave Buffy a note about where she was going because she would be back before Buffy freaked out. And if she got caught when she came home, she would lie and say that she was at a friends house. Piece of cake.

*******

Dawn couldn't stop, the music was just calling to her. She had already danced for 3 hours taking short breaks when hot guys asked her dance. There was no live bands but the music that they were playing was good dancing music, Pop and R&B which was strange to her because most of the music they play is rock. She didn't pay it any mind though. After her last dance was over she went to the bar to get something to drink.

Dawn's skin was glistening from sweating so hard. "Can I get a bottle water please!" she shouted over the music to the bartender. Dawn turned to the crowd of dancers on the floor.
"Here's your water." the bartender said handing her the bottle.

"Thanks!" Dawn sighed. "She was so thristy she didn't know what to do. After taking generous sallows she took a look at her watch. "Shit" she said to herself. It was 7:00 p.m. Past sunset. She was suppose to leave at 6:00 p.m. She then walked quickly to her table and grabbed her jean jacket. Another song had just started.

Whoo
Yeah, Darkchild
Huh
B-Rocka
Let's go


Why don't you return my calls?
Why you trip out where I be?
You don't ever come to see me
You say that you're too busy

Dawn grabbed her stuff and headed for the exit, but was stopped my somone grabbing her arm. Dawn turned around and there he was. Brad Ames. One of the finest juniors at her school.

What the hell?! I don't have time
Why you messin' with my mind?
I can find another guy
Someone who will treat me right


Dawn he said nervously. "Would you to dance.?" letting her arm go. Dawn turned to face him completely. She stayed that way for a couple of seconds. *Brad wants to dance with her.* She thought . *One of the finest boys in school wanted to dance with her.* Her body screamed YES but her brain screamed NO. She had to get home before Buffy sends out the search party. But her body officially won.

Dawn smiled at him sedutively " Sure" she said dragging him to the dance. She dropped her jacket on a table. And began to dance.

I don't need this bull-ish
I won't put up with it any longer
You can go if you want
I don't need your pity
I will be just fine
If you decide that you want to leave
Close the door behind you
I just want to know what

Dawn began to move her hips for side to side, changing with the rythme of the music. She reached for his arms and turned away from him. Still holding his arms she began to grind her ass up against him .

What about all of the
Things that you said?
What about all of the
Promises that you made?
What about all of the
Lies that you gave?
What about all of the
Things you told me?
What about all of the
Things that you said?
What about all of the
Promises that you made?
What about all of the
Lies that you gave?
What about? What about?

At this point Dawn was catch up in the music. Like all her others She started rolling her body on Brad's . At this point he was all on her butt, loving every minute of it. Strings of hair started to stick to her face because of the sweat And the sitiuation was getting more intense.

What about us? (What about)
What about us? (What about)
What about us? (What about)
What about us? (What about us?)

Thought you said you were different
Was that what I heard you say?
Said that you'd love only me
Thought that you'd be all I need

What happened to promises?
Said that you were a better man
Your words have no weight with me
Cuz you're counterfeit, I see

Spike had come into the Bronze after his little tyrst with Buffy. Wasn't really anywhere to hang so he came here. Even though she tired him out pretty good. He wasn't in the mood to sleep. Spike walked up to the bar counter and ordered a beer. Then something catch his nose. A familiar scent, but different, more femine than usually.

Spike turned to the dance floor and saw a young girl dancing with these guy, they surrounded her and she dance her heart out. *The way she moved with the music was incrediable.* He thought. *Wonder who bint is?*

Dawn didn't stop dancing, she didn't even realize that people were cheering her on. She ran her fingers through her long her and contiued to move with the music. Making the guys scream for more.

What about us? (What about)
What about us? (What about)
Us
What about us? (What about)
What about us? (huh)
Us (What about us?)

Baby check it out
Peep this

Spike was mesmerized by her dancing, so much fire. He couldn't see her face because her hair was covering it
.
Now what if I said that you wasn't fit to be with?
Now what if I told you the game we played, I picked it?
And what if I said it wasn't true, so do you?
Cuz you and I know without me, there's no you
So what about the bills that were past due, paid for you?
When all you said to me was 'baby, I owe you'
Forget about the brand new life that I gave you
Don't 'what about us?' to me because we are through
Don't 'what about us?' to me

Everyone watched as Dawn started touching her body from her hair , down to her stomach, to her hips. She then began rapidly shaking them going down to the floor, before she got to the floor completelyshe slowly pulled her body back up Her ass grazing the top of Brad jeans. In doing so she flipped the hair off of her face revealing herself to a certain blonde vampire at the bar.

Spike looked at the girl he had been ogling over for the past 5 minutes. If he had a heart it would have stopped beating . *That girl was Dawn, the Nibblet. What the Hell was she doing here.* He thought before getting out of his seat and heading for the dance floor.
What about us? (B-Rocka)
What about us? (B-Rocka)
What about us? (B-Rocka y'all)
What about us? (It's B-Rocka y'all)

Huh uh (F.J.)
Huh uh (Huh uh)
Huh uh (Huh huh, Big Shiz)
Huh uh (Huh uh, uh uh)
Huh uh (Huh uh)
Huh uh (Huh uh)
Huh uh (B-Rocka)
Huh uh (Darkchild)

When the song was over Dawn stopped dancing. She could hear the guys around her whistling and screaming her name. Strings of hair still stick to her face. She turned to see Brad with an awed look on his face. Dawn smiled at him. Yeah, her dancing did cause guys to become speechless at times.

After a few seconds Brad and Dawn were sitting at a table in the far corner away from most people.

After Brad regain his voice he asked. "Where did you learn to dance like that? Dawn let out a laugh. She was about to answer when she hear a familiar british voice.

"I'd like to know that too, Nibblet." Spike said from behind her. Dawn slowly turned to face him with a "busted" look on her face.