Title: Because You Loved Me
Summary: A/U Buffy Summers has the perfect life, great boyfriend, awesome friends and amazing parents. Her life is going great until someone new decides to join it. Will this new person cause her perfect life to crumble before her? Or make it better then imagined?
Disclaimer: I do not own them. Well, for this chapter I might own some people at the party. But that's it.
.:A/N:. Thanks for the reviews.
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It was the night of Buffy's party and she was up in her room getting ready. Her cousin, Faith was helping her. Faith was two years older then Buffy, making her eighteen. She was an interesting girl, with brown hair and brown eyes.
"So B, how you enjoying being sweet sixteen?" Faith asked.
"I don't feel any older." Buffy said. "How does this look?"
She was dressed in a red dress that fit her figure nicely and ended just before her knees. Her blonde hair was curled and left down. She spun around in a small circle to show off all sides.
"Very hot." Faith said. "But you know, mature."
"Thanks." Buffy said. "Guess we should be heading downstairs now?"
"Guess." Faith shrugged.
"You go ahead, I'll be down in few." Buffy said.
"Okay." Faith said and disappeared out the door.
Buffy locked the door before walking over to her bag and pulling out her silver cell phone. She dialed Angel's number and waited for the ring. One. Two.
'Hello?' Angel's voice filled the line at the third ring.
"Angel, hey, its Buffy."
'Buffy, hi. Happy birthday. I was going to call you earlier but my mom was on the phone.'
"Its alright. Thanks."
'I miss you.'
"I miss you more."
'How's the party?'
"Well, technically I haven't gone downstairs yet."
'Then I should let you go.'
"You don't have too."
'Buffy, its your birthday party. You'll be home tomorrow. I love you.'
"I love you too. Bye."
'See you soon.'
Buffy pushed the "end" button on her phone and stuffed it back into her bag. She stood up, straightened out her dress and opened the door. She took a deep breath before walking down the stairs. When the living came into view, it was packed. Buffy didn't know her grandparents knew so many people.
"Buffy, hey."
Buffy turned around to see her other cousin, Natalie who was fifteen. She was technically Buffy's step cousin, but it was all the same. She was also Faith's younger stepsister. Buffy liked Natalie a lot, the two had been close for a few years but when Natalie, Faith and Buffy's aunt and step uncle had moved, they'd lost contact.
"Natalie, it's been forever." Buffy said, hugging her.
"I know. I missed you." Natalie said.
"Same here."
"Great party."
"I guess its okay, so, how have you been?" Buffy asked.
"I've been good, you? How's Angel?" Natalie asked.
"We're both good." Buffy said.
They stood in silence for a minute, looking around. Buffy spotted Spike and returned the smile he shot her. Natalie saw someone she wanted to talk to, so she gave Buffy another hug and said they'd talk later. Buffy stood by herself for a minute before Spike ventured over.
"Hello." Buffy said and he nodded.
"Having fun luv?" Spike asked.
"Yeah, blast." Buffy lied.
"'S good." Spike said.
"Oh, look, there's my dad, maybe I should just, uh . . ."
"I get it. Go on." Spike said.
"Yeah." Buffy said and walked away.
Spike watched her a minute before turning and walking out the door.
"Daddy." Buffy said.
"Hello Buffy. Nice party isn't it?" Hank asked.
"Yeah, its great. There are a lot of people here. People I've never seen before."
"That's wonderful honey." Hank said, obviously not listening to a word his daughter was saying.
"Yeah, so wonderful." Buffy muttered to herself. "Would rather be with Angel."
"What's that?" Hank asked, lowering his head.
"Oh nothing. I think I need some air." Buffy said and walked away.
She headed out the back door and felt the cool November air on her bare arms. The dark sky was filled with many twinkling stars. She looked to her right and saw Spike sitting on the porch swing all alone. Taking a deep breath, she walked over and sat next to him.
"Nice night." She said.
"Yeah." Spike said. "Why not joining in on the fun? You are the cause of this party."
"Right, my dad doesn't even know I exist." Buffy sighed. "Just another addition to a list of wonderful birthdays and to think I could be having a simple party at home with my friends."
Spike was silent; he just stared up at the sky. Buffy tried to, but found her gaze traveling down to Spike's face. She looked over it for a moment, those blue eyes, high cheekbones and tasty looking lips. What she didn't expect was for him to catch her doing so. They made eye contact and kept it. His face drew closer to hers and she felt their lips touch. She placed her hand on his face and deepened the kiss. He wrapped his arm around her tiny waist and pulled her closer to him. When she snapped back to reality, she immediately pulled away. What if someone saw her? What if they told Angel? Angel. Buffy looked at Spike before standing up and running off into the house. She ran up the stairs, locked the door and fell on her bed. Pushing whatever lay on top of her chest off, she ripped it open and pulled out her stuffed pink pig, Mr. Gordo. A few years ago, she thought it wasn't "cool" to have a stuffed animal, so she'd left it here. Holding him close to her, she stared up at the ceiling until eventually her eyes became droopy and she fell into a deep sleep.
~ Yes, well, here's another chapter. Hope you liked it. Oh, yeah, and I need to know if you want me to make this B/A or B/S! Tell me in a review please ~
Summary: A/U Buffy Summers has the perfect life, great boyfriend, awesome friends and amazing parents. Her life is going great until someone new decides to join it. Will this new person cause her perfect life to crumble before her? Or make it better then imagined?
Disclaimer: I do not own them. Well, for this chapter I might own some people at the party. But that's it.
.:A/N:. Thanks for the reviews.
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It was the night of Buffy's party and she was up in her room getting ready. Her cousin, Faith was helping her. Faith was two years older then Buffy, making her eighteen. She was an interesting girl, with brown hair and brown eyes.
"So B, how you enjoying being sweet sixteen?" Faith asked.
"I don't feel any older." Buffy said. "How does this look?"
She was dressed in a red dress that fit her figure nicely and ended just before her knees. Her blonde hair was curled and left down. She spun around in a small circle to show off all sides.
"Very hot." Faith said. "But you know, mature."
"Thanks." Buffy said. "Guess we should be heading downstairs now?"
"Guess." Faith shrugged.
"You go ahead, I'll be down in few." Buffy said.
"Okay." Faith said and disappeared out the door.
Buffy locked the door before walking over to her bag and pulling out her silver cell phone. She dialed Angel's number and waited for the ring. One. Two.
'Hello?' Angel's voice filled the line at the third ring.
"Angel, hey, its Buffy."
'Buffy, hi. Happy birthday. I was going to call you earlier but my mom was on the phone.'
"Its alright. Thanks."
'I miss you.'
"I miss you more."
'How's the party?'
"Well, technically I haven't gone downstairs yet."
'Then I should let you go.'
"You don't have too."
'Buffy, its your birthday party. You'll be home tomorrow. I love you.'
"I love you too. Bye."
'See you soon.'
Buffy pushed the "end" button on her phone and stuffed it back into her bag. She stood up, straightened out her dress and opened the door. She took a deep breath before walking down the stairs. When the living came into view, it was packed. Buffy didn't know her grandparents knew so many people.
"Buffy, hey."
Buffy turned around to see her other cousin, Natalie who was fifteen. She was technically Buffy's step cousin, but it was all the same. She was also Faith's younger stepsister. Buffy liked Natalie a lot, the two had been close for a few years but when Natalie, Faith and Buffy's aunt and step uncle had moved, they'd lost contact.
"Natalie, it's been forever." Buffy said, hugging her.
"I know. I missed you." Natalie said.
"Same here."
"Great party."
"I guess its okay, so, how have you been?" Buffy asked.
"I've been good, you? How's Angel?" Natalie asked.
"We're both good." Buffy said.
They stood in silence for a minute, looking around. Buffy spotted Spike and returned the smile he shot her. Natalie saw someone she wanted to talk to, so she gave Buffy another hug and said they'd talk later. Buffy stood by herself for a minute before Spike ventured over.
"Hello." Buffy said and he nodded.
"Having fun luv?" Spike asked.
"Yeah, blast." Buffy lied.
"'S good." Spike said.
"Oh, look, there's my dad, maybe I should just, uh . . ."
"I get it. Go on." Spike said.
"Yeah." Buffy said and walked away.
Spike watched her a minute before turning and walking out the door.
"Daddy." Buffy said.
"Hello Buffy. Nice party isn't it?" Hank asked.
"Yeah, its great. There are a lot of people here. People I've never seen before."
"That's wonderful honey." Hank said, obviously not listening to a word his daughter was saying.
"Yeah, so wonderful." Buffy muttered to herself. "Would rather be with Angel."
"What's that?" Hank asked, lowering his head.
"Oh nothing. I think I need some air." Buffy said and walked away.
She headed out the back door and felt the cool November air on her bare arms. The dark sky was filled with many twinkling stars. She looked to her right and saw Spike sitting on the porch swing all alone. Taking a deep breath, she walked over and sat next to him.
"Nice night." She said.
"Yeah." Spike said. "Why not joining in on the fun? You are the cause of this party."
"Right, my dad doesn't even know I exist." Buffy sighed. "Just another addition to a list of wonderful birthdays and to think I could be having a simple party at home with my friends."
Spike was silent; he just stared up at the sky. Buffy tried to, but found her gaze traveling down to Spike's face. She looked over it for a moment, those blue eyes, high cheekbones and tasty looking lips. What she didn't expect was for him to catch her doing so. They made eye contact and kept it. His face drew closer to hers and she felt their lips touch. She placed her hand on his face and deepened the kiss. He wrapped his arm around her tiny waist and pulled her closer to him. When she snapped back to reality, she immediately pulled away. What if someone saw her? What if they told Angel? Angel. Buffy looked at Spike before standing up and running off into the house. She ran up the stairs, locked the door and fell on her bed. Pushing whatever lay on top of her chest off, she ripped it open and pulled out her stuffed pink pig, Mr. Gordo. A few years ago, she thought it wasn't "cool" to have a stuffed animal, so she'd left it here. Holding him close to her, she stared up at the ceiling until eventually her eyes became droopy and she fell into a deep sleep.
~ Yes, well, here's another chapter. Hope you liked it. Oh, yeah, and I need to know if you want me to make this B/A or B/S! Tell me in a review please ~