Buffy did everything in her power not to bump into Angel, Drusilla and especially Spike, at the moment she simply couldn't deal with him. She
Wasn't paying attention to where she was going when she bumped into someone, dropping all this person's books.
"Oh my gosh. I'm so sorry," she frowned. "Let me help you," she said bending down helping this guy pick up his books that were laid all over the floor.
"I'm Parker Abraham," he said offering his hand Buffy smiled,
"Buffy, Buffy Summers and totally dork," she teased.
"Looks like we made a little mess," he smiled.
"I am really sorry I hope I didn't mess up anything, I have never bumped into someone before," she explained handing him has books.
"It's fine Buffy, really, but I wouldn't mind letting you make it up to me by going to Angel's party with me," he asked.
She smiled. "Well Mr. Abraham, I would love to go with you to Angel's party, pick me up at 8," she smirked, she wrote down her number then she walked away, he watched her shaking her ass and continue on his way
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Buffy, Xander and Willow sat together at their lunch table minus Anya she had a make up test and Oz and the band had practice.
"So Parker Abraham asked you out, how cool! I mean he's really popular," Willow smiled taking a bite off of her burger.
"Come on Buff, I heard Abraham's not the best guy," Xander said taking a sip of Willow's drink.
"I'm not really worried about that," she sighed.
"What are you worried about" Willow asked.
"Angel's party, I don't think I can go there, or even want to, but I already said yes," she frowned. "I don't know if I'm ready," she explained.
"Listen Buff, you're strong, remember in school when we were little and Rona pushed you down? you didn't cry, you stood up and pushed her down and she ran away crying."
"Wow Xander, that's very insightful" Willow smiled.
The bell rang.
"See you guys later I got Math," Buffy said getting up.
"English," Xander said.
"Art," Willow smiled.
All three of them smiling walked their way towards their classes.
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Angel's Party
Parker picked Buffy up at 8 sharp. She was dressed in this tight little number, a black dress (think retail boy season two, same dress and the hair too). They walked into the party, there were a lot of people in already.
"Good a lot of people means less Angel," she thought to herself.
"Hey Buffy, I'll be right back, I'll get us some drinks don't get lost," Parker shouted since the music was blasting so loud.
Parker walked over to some of his friends.
"Damn Abraham, Buffy Summers well done," Graham Miller laughed trying up his
glass to cheer.
"Yea she's hot, but all I need is one night, then you can have her number, from what I've heard if she a little wasted she's all over you," they both laughed.
"Whatever dude, but just in case slip this into her drink, and she's going to be dying for you to screw her," Graham handed him two little pills.
"Trust me, they work, Harmony was all over me in seconds," they both laughed again.
Parker walked over to where Buffy was standing.
"I got you water, I didn't know if you wanted a beer," he said handing her the drink, she drank it down placing the cup on the table.
"Let's dance," Buffy smiled pulling Parker's hand to where everyone was dancing. She danced as if no one was there, just her.
Buffy spotted Drusilla in the conger in a hardcore make out session, she pushed Parker out of her way and got herself a can of beer and drank it down.
"Dammit it Buffy, don't let them get to you," she thought to herself, she felt a little off balance. "I don't feel well" She murmured into Parker's chest, she couldn't lift her face.
"I'm going to take you upstairs," he whispered. "A nice bed soft bed," he whispered again into her ear.
"Can I sleep?" she asked.
"Yea Buffy, you can sleep," he said holding her waist making sure she didn't fall, they headed upstairs.
"Don't think so mate, you aren't taking her anywhere," Spike said pulling Parker's arm.
"Stay out it Spike, Buffy wants to go upstairs."
"Luv hey Buffy can you hear me?" Spike looked down at her, she looked pretty small, she wasn't even moving, she was almost completely knocked out.
"Please make the room stop spinning," she whispered.
"Buffy? How much did she have to drink tonight?" he asked Parker.
"I don't know."
"I'm taking her home," Spike said grabbing Buffy out of his arms.
"Listen dude, she's mine after I'm done you can have her. So now we're heading upstairs," Parker said pulling at Buffy. He lost his grip on her and she almost fall to the floor but Spike catched her in time.
Spike picked Buffy up in his arms and carried her home.
"That freak's going to mess with someone else," Parker whispered to his friends.
***********
"Buffy are you alright?" He asked pushing all her hair away from her face. Her eyes were closed. "Hey wake up Luv"
"Spike I don't feel very good," she mumbled almost child likely, he remembered when they were kids and she had a stomachache.
"Hey it's okay pet I'm here."
"I think I'm going to be sick, Spike."
Spike helped her into the bathroom and put her head against the toilet, when she began throwing up, Spike held her hair out of her face.
"Do you want some water Buffy?" he asked. She mumble yes under her
breath.
"Fine don't move." He left her to get her some water, she felt herself getting sick again.
"Okay Buffy here's you water," he said, sighing he helped her up and helped her drink the water.
"Beer."
"Beer Bad, Buffy, no more beer," he said running his hands through her hair.
"No more beer," she sighed, "Can I rest now Spike? Can I rest now?" she whispered.
"Yea Luv, you can rest now," he said carrying her to her bed, "First thing you need to do is get out of this dress pet."
"Can't, i tried."
"Fine," he walked over to her drawer and pulled out a pair of sweat pants
and a big shirt, he helped her dress.
"Spike," she whispered.
"Yea pet?"
"Can you stay with me? Because I don't feel too well," she whispered with her eyes still closed.
Spike smiled, he looked down at her, she looked like she did when they were in fourth grade, he got into bed next to her. She rested her head on his chest like a pillow.
"Night Luv," he said smoothing her hair.
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Did that suck I hope It didnt suck please review to find out the morning after: Sorry with the Buffy getting drunk I doubt she will over Angel again
Wasn't paying attention to where she was going when she bumped into someone, dropping all this person's books.
"Oh my gosh. I'm so sorry," she frowned. "Let me help you," she said bending down helping this guy pick up his books that were laid all over the floor.
"I'm Parker Abraham," he said offering his hand Buffy smiled,
"Buffy, Buffy Summers and totally dork," she teased.
"Looks like we made a little mess," he smiled.
"I am really sorry I hope I didn't mess up anything, I have never bumped into someone before," she explained handing him has books.
"It's fine Buffy, really, but I wouldn't mind letting you make it up to me by going to Angel's party with me," he asked.
She smiled. "Well Mr. Abraham, I would love to go with you to Angel's party, pick me up at 8," she smirked, she wrote down her number then she walked away, he watched her shaking her ass and continue on his way
*************
Buffy, Xander and Willow sat together at their lunch table minus Anya she had a make up test and Oz and the band had practice.
"So Parker Abraham asked you out, how cool! I mean he's really popular," Willow smiled taking a bite off of her burger.
"Come on Buff, I heard Abraham's not the best guy," Xander said taking a sip of Willow's drink.
"I'm not really worried about that," she sighed.
"What are you worried about" Willow asked.
"Angel's party, I don't think I can go there, or even want to, but I already said yes," she frowned. "I don't know if I'm ready," she explained.
"Listen Buff, you're strong, remember in school when we were little and Rona pushed you down? you didn't cry, you stood up and pushed her down and she ran away crying."
"Wow Xander, that's very insightful" Willow smiled.
The bell rang.
"See you guys later I got Math," Buffy said getting up.
"English," Xander said.
"Art," Willow smiled.
All three of them smiling walked their way towards their classes.
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Angel's Party
Parker picked Buffy up at 8 sharp. She was dressed in this tight little number, a black dress (think retail boy season two, same dress and the hair too). They walked into the party, there were a lot of people in already.
"Good a lot of people means less Angel," she thought to herself.
"Hey Buffy, I'll be right back, I'll get us some drinks don't get lost," Parker shouted since the music was blasting so loud.
Parker walked over to some of his friends.
"Damn Abraham, Buffy Summers well done," Graham Miller laughed trying up his
glass to cheer.
"Yea she's hot, but all I need is one night, then you can have her number, from what I've heard if she a little wasted she's all over you," they both laughed.
"Whatever dude, but just in case slip this into her drink, and she's going to be dying for you to screw her," Graham handed him two little pills.
"Trust me, they work, Harmony was all over me in seconds," they both laughed again.
Parker walked over to where Buffy was standing.
"I got you water, I didn't know if you wanted a beer," he said handing her the drink, she drank it down placing the cup on the table.
"Let's dance," Buffy smiled pulling Parker's hand to where everyone was dancing. She danced as if no one was there, just her.
Buffy spotted Drusilla in the conger in a hardcore make out session, she pushed Parker out of her way and got herself a can of beer and drank it down.
"Dammit it Buffy, don't let them get to you," she thought to herself, she felt a little off balance. "I don't feel well" She murmured into Parker's chest, she couldn't lift her face.
"I'm going to take you upstairs," he whispered. "A nice bed soft bed," he whispered again into her ear.
"Can I sleep?" she asked.
"Yea Buffy, you can sleep," he said holding her waist making sure she didn't fall, they headed upstairs.
"Don't think so mate, you aren't taking her anywhere," Spike said pulling Parker's arm.
"Stay out it Spike, Buffy wants to go upstairs."
"Luv hey Buffy can you hear me?" Spike looked down at her, she looked pretty small, she wasn't even moving, she was almost completely knocked out.
"Please make the room stop spinning," she whispered.
"Buffy? How much did she have to drink tonight?" he asked Parker.
"I don't know."
"I'm taking her home," Spike said grabbing Buffy out of his arms.
"Listen dude, she's mine after I'm done you can have her. So now we're heading upstairs," Parker said pulling at Buffy. He lost his grip on her and she almost fall to the floor but Spike catched her in time.
Spike picked Buffy up in his arms and carried her home.
"That freak's going to mess with someone else," Parker whispered to his friends.
***********
"Buffy are you alright?" He asked pushing all her hair away from her face. Her eyes were closed. "Hey wake up Luv"
"Spike I don't feel very good," she mumbled almost child likely, he remembered when they were kids and she had a stomachache.
"Hey it's okay pet I'm here."
"I think I'm going to be sick, Spike."
Spike helped her into the bathroom and put her head against the toilet, when she began throwing up, Spike held her hair out of her face.
"Do you want some water Buffy?" he asked. She mumble yes under her
breath.
"Fine don't move." He left her to get her some water, she felt herself getting sick again.
"Okay Buffy here's you water," he said, sighing he helped her up and helped her drink the water.
"Beer."
"Beer Bad, Buffy, no more beer," he said running his hands through her hair.
"No more beer," she sighed, "Can I rest now Spike? Can I rest now?" she whispered.
"Yea Luv, you can rest now," he said carrying her to her bed, "First thing you need to do is get out of this dress pet."
"Can't, i tried."
"Fine," he walked over to her drawer and pulled out a pair of sweat pants
and a big shirt, he helped her dress.
"Spike," she whispered.
"Yea pet?"
"Can you stay with me? Because I don't feel too well," she whispered with her eyes still closed.
Spike smiled, he looked down at her, she looked like she did when they were in fourth grade, he got into bed next to her. She rested her head on his chest like a pillow.
"Night Luv," he said smoothing her hair.
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Did that suck I hope It didnt suck please review to find out the morning after: Sorry with the Buffy getting drunk I doubt she will over Angel again