Disclaimer: every thing belongs to Joss.. (sighs) damn him...
Summary: It's a BS fic, so all you BA-ers if you don't want to read a BS fic don't yell at me, just don't read it. Ok what it's about is my little twist of the movie Cruel Intentions. Its gonna take a while for it to get to be BS so be patient!! Enjoy!
AN: Okay I'm a moron and I fucked up. At the end of the last chapter I said that Xander and William thought that it was Angel and its not b/c that idea sucked and it has no where to go from there so I changed it. If u have not seen the new change please, I'm begging you go back and read it b/c it will help. Sorry if I spoiled any ones dream of having Angel screwed over twice. OO please review, they make me type faster
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"But you didn't know that this Andrew, was sending Buffy these letters about your reputation." Ms. McClay said.
"Ms. McClay is it just me or are you actually interested?" William said looking toward the blond therapist.
"Its just you. I'm just trying to get down to the facts of why you're here in the first place."
"Of course. You can't possible be interested. You must hear this crap all the time."
"Well not on a regular... We're getting off topic. Please continue."
"All right. So me and Xander set up a night where, he was going to seduce Andrew and I would get the information I needed."
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"I swear I didn't say any thing to her!" Andrew pleaded, bed sheet covering his lower half.
"You know he's probably right," Xander agreed again filing his nail, "The boy can barely right a grocery list let alone a letter. What was I thinking?"
"Well as it I'm screwed either way. What I need is some one to convince little miss mumppet that all these things she's been told where from some one that is only trying to get back at me. But I wonder who will do that? There's no one really that I have some thing to hang over there head. Oh wait there is. There's you." William said pacing the room but came to a stop in font of Andrew.
"I'll do it." Andrew begged, practically on his knees. "I'll do anything!"
"Good."
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Summary: It's a BS fic, so all you BA-ers if you don't want to read a BS fic don't yell at me, just don't read it. Ok what it's about is my little twist of the movie Cruel Intentions. Its gonna take a while for it to get to be BS so be patient!! Enjoy!
AN: Okay I'm a moron and I fucked up. At the end of the last chapter I said that Xander and William thought that it was Angel and its not b/c that idea sucked and it has no where to go from there so I changed it. If u have not seen the new change please, I'm begging you go back and read it b/c it will help. Sorry if I spoiled any ones dream of having Angel screwed over twice. OO please review, they make me type faster
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"But you didn't know that this Andrew, was sending Buffy these letters about your reputation." Ms. McClay said.
"Ms. McClay is it just me or are you actually interested?" William said looking toward the blond therapist.
"Its just you. I'm just trying to get down to the facts of why you're here in the first place."
"Of course. You can't possible be interested. You must hear this crap all the time."
"Well not on a regular... We're getting off topic. Please continue."
"All right. So me and Xander set up a night where, he was going to seduce Andrew and I would get the information I needed."
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"I swear I didn't say any thing to her!" Andrew pleaded, bed sheet covering his lower half.
"You know he's probably right," Xander agreed again filing his nail, "The boy can barely right a grocery list let alone a letter. What was I thinking?"
"Well as it I'm screwed either way. What I need is some one to convince little miss mumppet that all these things she's been told where from some one that is only trying to get back at me. But I wonder who will do that? There's no one really that I have some thing to hang over there head. Oh wait there is. There's you." William said pacing the room but came to a stop in font of Andrew.
"I'll do it." Andrew begged, practically on his knees. "I'll do anything!"
"Good."
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