Mrs. Summer's knew that running like this about not the right thing to do,
Buffy should have told her soon about this older man, and Joyce herself
would have called the polices. She couldn't even deal with the fact that
her 17-year-old daughter was not only running from this man but she was
also pregnant with his child, right now.
Buffy had told that this Angel guy was so loving and nice when they first started dating but after they had slept together, he had gotten creepy and mean. That it was like he was a whole different person. Joyce could understand that, men had not change much since she was young.
But what she don't understand was why Buffy wanted to run in stand of facing this creepy and see him thrown in jail for having sex with a minor.
~"Mom you don't understand, the polices can't do anything, I was willing went I slept with him. It was my choice, he even said that we should wait but I didn't want to." Buffy said through her tears.
"But Buffy, he is ten years older then you, that has to count somewhere. I didn't even understand how you two met. You told me that he has helping you with your history, but the school would have called me before setting you going with a tutor."
"We met at the Bronze- well outside of it."
"But I thought that it was a teen club. Why would 27-year-old man be at a teen club if there was not something wrong with him? Didn't that tell you something?"
"Please Mom, for once just trust me and do what I am asking you to do. I know it's hard to understand, believe me I don't understand most of it myself. We will just go and stay at our old summerhouse, until I can finger something out."
Joyce couldn't believe mature her daughter was acting, like she had the weight of the world on her shoulders.
Taking a deep breath she said, "Ok Buffy, we will go, but I want you to at least tell this Angel person that you are pregnant. Maybe if he knew, he would back off. Is there some how you can get in touch with him without having to see him face to face?"
"Yes, I will do it. And Mom, thank you for believing in me this time."~
Joyce, herself really didn't want to leave. Maybe Buffy could work things out with Angel and they could be a family.
She shook her head as she looked down at the letter on her desk. The letter was from an art gallery in Paris who had afford her a job running one of their small galleries there. She wanted to take the job, more then life it's self. It has been her dream, ever since she was a little girl, to live in Paris.
She had planed to talk to Buffy about it. To see if she would want to could with her or live with her father and came to Paris to be with her in the summer and holidays.
But now...
Ring, Ring, Ring
Joyce picked up the phone, "Hello?"
"Is this Mrs. Joyce Summers?" the older sounding man asked.
"Yes it is. To whom am I speaking with?"
"I am with 'Bob's Pack and Go' company."
"Yes I rented a van from them for tomorrow. Is there a problem?"
"Yes Mum, there is. See we over booked all own trucks and vans for that day, well this whole month really, so we aren't going to have a van for you to use for a very long time."
"Isn't there any thing you can do?"
"No, there isn't, I am sorry if this causes you any trouble."
"Ok thank you." Joyce hung up the phone. What are we going to do now? Maybe this is a sign that Buffy should talk to angel and try to work it out. I can't believe that I am thinking this. He's ten years older then her. But she is pregnant.
"Mom, who has on the phone?" Buffy asked as she, Willow, Xander, Cordy, Oz and Giles came down the steps.
"It was the company I rented the moving van from. They said that they over booked all their trunks and van." She told her daughter. Joyce made up her mind then and there that she wanted Buffy to be with the father of her child. That way she could go to Paris and Buffy would be taken care of.
"OH NO!! That means that they won't be able to leave tomorrow!!" Buffy cried sadly, but in the back of her mind she was happy beyond her wildest dreams. Maybe now I will get to see Angel one last time. "You know I would let you use my van, but its in the shop and the guy said it may be on it's way to ca heaven." Oz said
"Thanks anyway Oz" Buffy said, and then turning back to her mother, "Did they said when they would have one for us?"
"Not for a long time, and plus they are the only place we can rent a van in Sunnydale." Joyce told Buffy sadly, but in her mind smiling. Maybe now I can get all my dreams to come true.
Buffy had told that this Angel guy was so loving and nice when they first started dating but after they had slept together, he had gotten creepy and mean. That it was like he was a whole different person. Joyce could understand that, men had not change much since she was young.
But what she don't understand was why Buffy wanted to run in stand of facing this creepy and see him thrown in jail for having sex with a minor.
~"Mom you don't understand, the polices can't do anything, I was willing went I slept with him. It was my choice, he even said that we should wait but I didn't want to." Buffy said through her tears.
"But Buffy, he is ten years older then you, that has to count somewhere. I didn't even understand how you two met. You told me that he has helping you with your history, but the school would have called me before setting you going with a tutor."
"We met at the Bronze- well outside of it."
"But I thought that it was a teen club. Why would 27-year-old man be at a teen club if there was not something wrong with him? Didn't that tell you something?"
"Please Mom, for once just trust me and do what I am asking you to do. I know it's hard to understand, believe me I don't understand most of it myself. We will just go and stay at our old summerhouse, until I can finger something out."
Joyce couldn't believe mature her daughter was acting, like she had the weight of the world on her shoulders.
Taking a deep breath she said, "Ok Buffy, we will go, but I want you to at least tell this Angel person that you are pregnant. Maybe if he knew, he would back off. Is there some how you can get in touch with him without having to see him face to face?"
"Yes, I will do it. And Mom, thank you for believing in me this time."~
Joyce, herself really didn't want to leave. Maybe Buffy could work things out with Angel and they could be a family.
She shook her head as she looked down at the letter on her desk. The letter was from an art gallery in Paris who had afford her a job running one of their small galleries there. She wanted to take the job, more then life it's self. It has been her dream, ever since she was a little girl, to live in Paris.
She had planed to talk to Buffy about it. To see if she would want to could with her or live with her father and came to Paris to be with her in the summer and holidays.
But now...
Ring, Ring, Ring
Joyce picked up the phone, "Hello?"
"Is this Mrs. Joyce Summers?" the older sounding man asked.
"Yes it is. To whom am I speaking with?"
"I am with 'Bob's Pack and Go' company."
"Yes I rented a van from them for tomorrow. Is there a problem?"
"Yes Mum, there is. See we over booked all own trucks and vans for that day, well this whole month really, so we aren't going to have a van for you to use for a very long time."
"Isn't there any thing you can do?"
"No, there isn't, I am sorry if this causes you any trouble."
"Ok thank you." Joyce hung up the phone. What are we going to do now? Maybe this is a sign that Buffy should talk to angel and try to work it out. I can't believe that I am thinking this. He's ten years older then her. But she is pregnant.
"Mom, who has on the phone?" Buffy asked as she, Willow, Xander, Cordy, Oz and Giles came down the steps.
"It was the company I rented the moving van from. They said that they over booked all their trunks and van." She told her daughter. Joyce made up her mind then and there that she wanted Buffy to be with the father of her child. That way she could go to Paris and Buffy would be taken care of.
"OH NO!! That means that they won't be able to leave tomorrow!!" Buffy cried sadly, but in the back of her mind she was happy beyond her wildest dreams. Maybe now I will get to see Angel one last time. "You know I would let you use my van, but its in the shop and the guy said it may be on it's way to ca heaven." Oz said
"Thanks anyway Oz" Buffy said, and then turning back to her mother, "Did they said when they would have one for us?"
"Not for a long time, and plus they are the only place we can rent a van in Sunnydale." Joyce told Buffy sadly, but in her mind smiling. Maybe now I can get all my dreams to come true.