A Promise Meant to be Broken
Summary: Buffy Summers, Willow Rosenburg, and Cordelia Chase are best known for their usage of men. But, when a Buffy makes a bet that she can make any guy fall in love with her she finds herself in more trouble than she could ever have imagined. B/S.
Disclaimer: Hey joss...you know I was thining...maybe I can have Spike...just for a little bit...PLEASE!!! ~Pouts~ Oh, you're no fun!
Feedback: Need ~ Twitches ~ Feedback ~ Twitch twitch ~
Rating: Pg-13 ( Quite Possibly R ratings in the future o_o )
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Chapter one: The bet.
A roar of music expanded from speakers, as a crowd cheered loudly. The name " Bronze " Flashed repeatidly on the dance floor, and a few people began to dance. It was party time for some people, while for other's it was a vacation from the hardworks of their everyday lives. Usually, this club consisted of a few good bands, couples dancing ( we all know where that leads too hehe ;l ), and some students studying. But, for Buffy Summers it was more than that, for Buffy...it was a game.
" So, which one are you going to pick today?" Willow asked enthused.
Buffy shrugged lightly and took a sip of her soda. Once she had finished drinking it, she placed it back on the table and cleared her throat.
" Well, I was thinking maybe that hottie in the corner," Buffy said, pointing to a tall man with black hair.
Willow gleamed. He was pretty cute, good sense of fashion ( major plus in Sunnydale ), and so far single. Buffy gave silent chuckle when she noticed Willow glancing towards the man she had pointed to moments before.
" Ugh..." Cordelia snorted, causing both Buffy and Willow to focus their attention on her.
" What?" Buffy asked, offense now in her voice.
" Nothing, it's just-you always think you could have ' Anyone ' Here. You're not queen of men, not everyone is going to fall in love with you," Cordelia retorted.
Buffy turned to Willow, her face wrinkled into a questioning look. After sharing confusion with Willow, she turned back to Cordelia.
" What's wrong with you Cordy? Xander dump you again, or is it that time of the month?" Buffy said snootily.
Willow knew she shouldn't say anything, afterall, it wasn't her place to...but she couldn't help but comment on Buffy's reply.
" What's the difference?"
Buffy bursted into laughter. Soon Willow joined Buffy in the enjoyment of her own joke. Cordelia on the other hand, had had enough. She stood up quickly, pushed her chair in, and stormed off.
" What was up her ass anyway?" Buffy asked.
Buffy took another sip of her soda, when her eyes caught sight of a gorgeous man sitting alone at the bar. His blue eyes sparkled with his bleached blonde hair ( which was spiked up ). Buffy slowly gulped down her drink and tapped her best friend lightly on the shoulder.
" Oh, gosh, Buffy. He is gorgeous!" Willow exclaimed.
Just as Buffy was about to answer, Cordelia marched back to her seat.
" Okay, Buffy, i've been thinking-" Cordelia said, only to be rudely cut off.
" Wow, that's a shocker." Buffy retorted.
" Anyway, like I was saying...If you think you're so great that you can have any guys, then I say we make a bet." Cordelia said, calming down a bit towards the end.
' A bet...what kind of bet? Why is there a bet?' Buffy thought to herself. Cordelia was smirking in the ' oh this is going to be evil ' kind of way. Willow on the other hand had a ' Oh gosh...this is not going to be good ' expression.
" What kind of bet are we talkin' about here?" Buffy asked. Her hand was figiting underneath the table from anticipation.
" Willow and I are going to pick out the cutest guy here, single or not, and he has to be in love with you within one month. If you can't do it, then I'll tell everyone what happened on Prom...with Angel." Cordelia black-mailed.
' Oh my gosh! That's it! How could she? She wouldn't...would she? Of course she would! Afterall, this is Cordy we're talking about...queen of evilness...' Buffy thought. Cordelia stuck out her hand, expecting Buffy to shake it.
" Deal?" Cordelia asked, a bigger smirk now implanted on her pale face.
" Deal..." Buffy shook Cordelia's hand, and sighed.
" I've already got the guy picked out. You see that guy over there at the bar, blonde hair, leather...well that's him." Cordelia explained, gesturing towards the man Buffy was drooling over earlier.
" That guy! Please...piece of cake!" Buffy said.
She took another sip of her drink and stood up.
" Wish me luck..." Buffy prayed, heading over to the man Cordelia had chosen before.
Cordelia was smiling evilishly, leaving Willow confused.
" Okay, what's the catch?" asked Willow, as though she already knew what was up.
" Oh, nothing." Cordelia lied, badly at that.
" I'm not stupid. Why was it him?" Willow asked once more.
" Well, let's just say...he didn't come alone. His girlfriend's in the bathroom...and she looks like one bad momma jomma."
Cordelia laughed at the sight of Buffy approaching the man at the bar.
" Hi...my name's Buffy." Buffy greeted the man.
" Hi, my name's Spike." he replied, in a very wanting matter.
' He is so cute! British...leather...Spike...' Buffy thought, while gazing into his eyes. ' She is so beautiful! Good looking...sexy...Buffy...' Spike thought at the same time Buffy had.
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A.n. Sorry for shortness :( But it's my first story...i know it sucks...so please just tell me that you love it lol. or hate it or just give me advice! Thank you!
Summary: Buffy Summers, Willow Rosenburg, and Cordelia Chase are best known for their usage of men. But, when a Buffy makes a bet that she can make any guy fall in love with her she finds herself in more trouble than she could ever have imagined. B/S.
Disclaimer: Hey joss...you know I was thining...maybe I can have Spike...just for a little bit...PLEASE!!! ~Pouts~ Oh, you're no fun!
Feedback: Need ~ Twitches ~ Feedback ~ Twitch twitch ~
Rating: Pg-13 ( Quite Possibly R ratings in the future o_o )
_____________________
Chapter one: The bet.
A roar of music expanded from speakers, as a crowd cheered loudly. The name " Bronze " Flashed repeatidly on the dance floor, and a few people began to dance. It was party time for some people, while for other's it was a vacation from the hardworks of their everyday lives. Usually, this club consisted of a few good bands, couples dancing ( we all know where that leads too hehe ;l ), and some students studying. But, for Buffy Summers it was more than that, for Buffy...it was a game.
" So, which one are you going to pick today?" Willow asked enthused.
Buffy shrugged lightly and took a sip of her soda. Once she had finished drinking it, she placed it back on the table and cleared her throat.
" Well, I was thinking maybe that hottie in the corner," Buffy said, pointing to a tall man with black hair.
Willow gleamed. He was pretty cute, good sense of fashion ( major plus in Sunnydale ), and so far single. Buffy gave silent chuckle when she noticed Willow glancing towards the man she had pointed to moments before.
" Ugh..." Cordelia snorted, causing both Buffy and Willow to focus their attention on her.
" What?" Buffy asked, offense now in her voice.
" Nothing, it's just-you always think you could have ' Anyone ' Here. You're not queen of men, not everyone is going to fall in love with you," Cordelia retorted.
Buffy turned to Willow, her face wrinkled into a questioning look. After sharing confusion with Willow, she turned back to Cordelia.
" What's wrong with you Cordy? Xander dump you again, or is it that time of the month?" Buffy said snootily.
Willow knew she shouldn't say anything, afterall, it wasn't her place to...but she couldn't help but comment on Buffy's reply.
" What's the difference?"
Buffy bursted into laughter. Soon Willow joined Buffy in the enjoyment of her own joke. Cordelia on the other hand, had had enough. She stood up quickly, pushed her chair in, and stormed off.
" What was up her ass anyway?" Buffy asked.
Buffy took another sip of her soda, when her eyes caught sight of a gorgeous man sitting alone at the bar. His blue eyes sparkled with his bleached blonde hair ( which was spiked up ). Buffy slowly gulped down her drink and tapped her best friend lightly on the shoulder.
" Oh, gosh, Buffy. He is gorgeous!" Willow exclaimed.
Just as Buffy was about to answer, Cordelia marched back to her seat.
" Okay, Buffy, i've been thinking-" Cordelia said, only to be rudely cut off.
" Wow, that's a shocker." Buffy retorted.
" Anyway, like I was saying...If you think you're so great that you can have any guys, then I say we make a bet." Cordelia said, calming down a bit towards the end.
' A bet...what kind of bet? Why is there a bet?' Buffy thought to herself. Cordelia was smirking in the ' oh this is going to be evil ' kind of way. Willow on the other hand had a ' Oh gosh...this is not going to be good ' expression.
" What kind of bet are we talkin' about here?" Buffy asked. Her hand was figiting underneath the table from anticipation.
" Willow and I are going to pick out the cutest guy here, single or not, and he has to be in love with you within one month. If you can't do it, then I'll tell everyone what happened on Prom...with Angel." Cordelia black-mailed.
' Oh my gosh! That's it! How could she? She wouldn't...would she? Of course she would! Afterall, this is Cordy we're talking about...queen of evilness...' Buffy thought. Cordelia stuck out her hand, expecting Buffy to shake it.
" Deal?" Cordelia asked, a bigger smirk now implanted on her pale face.
" Deal..." Buffy shook Cordelia's hand, and sighed.
" I've already got the guy picked out. You see that guy over there at the bar, blonde hair, leather...well that's him." Cordelia explained, gesturing towards the man Buffy was drooling over earlier.
" That guy! Please...piece of cake!" Buffy said.
She took another sip of her drink and stood up.
" Wish me luck..." Buffy prayed, heading over to the man Cordelia had chosen before.
Cordelia was smiling evilishly, leaving Willow confused.
" Okay, what's the catch?" asked Willow, as though she already knew what was up.
" Oh, nothing." Cordelia lied, badly at that.
" I'm not stupid. Why was it him?" Willow asked once more.
" Well, let's just say...he didn't come alone. His girlfriend's in the bathroom...and she looks like one bad momma jomma."
Cordelia laughed at the sight of Buffy approaching the man at the bar.
" Hi...my name's Buffy." Buffy greeted the man.
" Hi, my name's Spike." he replied, in a very wanting matter.
' He is so cute! British...leather...Spike...' Buffy thought, while gazing into his eyes. ' She is so beautiful! Good looking...sexy...Buffy...' Spike thought at the same time Buffy had.
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A.n. Sorry for shortness :( But it's my first story...i know it sucks...so please just tell me that you love it lol. or hate it or just give me advice! Thank you!