Title: The Train Tracks
Summary: Spike and his brother Angel live on the tougher side of town. Buffy lives on the richer side of town. One at a time, she meets them and falls in love with them both. They don't know they're both going out with the same girl. She doesn't know she's going out with two brothers. Who will she choose in the end? Will the one she wants want her?
Disclaimer: They all belong to Joss. I unfortunately do not own Spike and Angel.
.:A/N:. Well, through the midst of school, I found time to start this idea I have. Mind you, I've written it a while back from when I'm posting it, so this author's note is not new. Okay, okay. I am thinking about B/S, but as always, I want your opinion. It doesn't matter right away, cause it's going to be both, but tell me in a review how you want it to turn out.
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A blonde girl walked down the stairs of Sunnydale High, her mini posse close behind. One, a fellow blonde, while the other a brunette. All three of the girls sported the newest fashions, mini skirts and cute tops along with the small bags.
Her name, Buffy Summers, the richest, most popular girl at Sunnydale High, along with her friends, Cordelia Chase and Harmony Kendall. The three together ruled the school and everyone in it, even the teachers. There were rumors of Buffy sleeping with teachers to get good grades, and she lapped up the attention. As long as she had it, she didn't care how she was getting it.
Of course her life wasn't all glamour. At home, her parents were constantly fighting, although word never left the house. Her father owned a major housing company and her mother owned her own line of art galleries. Together, the two made enough money to keep the family name well.
Sometimes, when her parents yelling grew really loud, Buffy would sneak out of the house and walk over to the train tracks. The train tracks were like her secret place. She could be alone there, alone to think, or just cry. If anyone ever found out though, she'd most likely be banned from not only the popular group, but also her family.
You see, these train tracks aren't like normal train tracks. They're what separate the rich part of the town from the poor. It was almost like a border. Both sides knew not to cross it, for the consequences could be bad, real bad. But, Buffy never thought about the bad, she only cared that she was alone. Away from reality, because reality wasn't what she always wanted.
"Oh my god, I almost forgot!" Buffy screamed, stopping on the last step.
"What happened? Let me guess. Like, could Riley of asked you out?" Cordelia, the brunette guessed.
"No Cordelia, why would I want to go out with Riley? Major ew factor."
"C'mon Buffy, tell us," Harmony begged.
"Fine, fine. My parents are going away! Can you say party?" Buffy yelled.
"We could invite everyone. Well, minus them," Cordelia said, pointing to the "losers" that consisted of a red head girl and brunette boy.
"Duh," Buffy said. "Do you guys want to get together and start planning? I want everything to be perfect."
"We could come to my house," Harmony suggested.
"Sounds great. Call me later," Buffy said, walking off towards her sporty red Ferrari. Harmony and Cordelia watched her drive off before also going to their cars.
Summary: Spike and his brother Angel live on the tougher side of town. Buffy lives on the richer side of town. One at a time, she meets them and falls in love with them both. They don't know they're both going out with the same girl. She doesn't know she's going out with two brothers. Who will she choose in the end? Will the one she wants want her?
Disclaimer: They all belong to Joss. I unfortunately do not own Spike and Angel.
.:A/N:. Well, through the midst of school, I found time to start this idea I have. Mind you, I've written it a while back from when I'm posting it, so this author's note is not new. Okay, okay. I am thinking about B/S, but as always, I want your opinion. It doesn't matter right away, cause it's going to be both, but tell me in a review how you want it to turn out.
~*~
A blonde girl walked down the stairs of Sunnydale High, her mini posse close behind. One, a fellow blonde, while the other a brunette. All three of the girls sported the newest fashions, mini skirts and cute tops along with the small bags.
Her name, Buffy Summers, the richest, most popular girl at Sunnydale High, along with her friends, Cordelia Chase and Harmony Kendall. The three together ruled the school and everyone in it, even the teachers. There were rumors of Buffy sleeping with teachers to get good grades, and she lapped up the attention. As long as she had it, she didn't care how she was getting it.
Of course her life wasn't all glamour. At home, her parents were constantly fighting, although word never left the house. Her father owned a major housing company and her mother owned her own line of art galleries. Together, the two made enough money to keep the family name well.
Sometimes, when her parents yelling grew really loud, Buffy would sneak out of the house and walk over to the train tracks. The train tracks were like her secret place. She could be alone there, alone to think, or just cry. If anyone ever found out though, she'd most likely be banned from not only the popular group, but also her family.
You see, these train tracks aren't like normal train tracks. They're what separate the rich part of the town from the poor. It was almost like a border. Both sides knew not to cross it, for the consequences could be bad, real bad. But, Buffy never thought about the bad, she only cared that she was alone. Away from reality, because reality wasn't what she always wanted.
"Oh my god, I almost forgot!" Buffy screamed, stopping on the last step.
"What happened? Let me guess. Like, could Riley of asked you out?" Cordelia, the brunette guessed.
"No Cordelia, why would I want to go out with Riley? Major ew factor."
"C'mon Buffy, tell us," Harmony begged.
"Fine, fine. My parents are going away! Can you say party?" Buffy yelled.
"We could invite everyone. Well, minus them," Cordelia said, pointing to the "losers" that consisted of a red head girl and brunette boy.
"Duh," Buffy said. "Do you guys want to get together and start planning? I want everything to be perfect."
"We could come to my house," Harmony suggested.
"Sounds great. Call me later," Buffy said, walking off towards her sporty red Ferrari. Harmony and Cordelia watched her drive off before also going to their cars.