Title: Scared Hearts
Summary: A/U Buffy is a bad girl, getting into trouble and hanging around with the "wrong crowd". Her mom sends her to a private school where she meets her two new best friends, Willow and Xander. Along with new friends, come new enemies. But, when she seems to take a liking to one of her enemies, how will that turn out? Will she choose friendship, or love?
Disclaimer: I don't own any of them. Well, cept the lame ass people I make up! Ha, anyways, yeah everyone from BtVS totally belongs to Joss Whedon.
.:A/N:. Hey, thanks for the suggestions Spikes Angel, as I here you're a great helper to EmilyTheStrange1, well, at least I think that's you. Anyways, I'll take those into consideration and stuff.
~*~
Buffy walked down the hall of Sunnydale High, Willow and Xander close by her side, although trailing back a bit, whispering. Buffy wondered what they were talking about; it was so low she could barely make anything out. 'Bad Buffy, you shouldn't be eavesdropping on your friends,' Buffy thought. 'Oh, god, cant they whisper a bit louder?'
"Buffy?" Willow asked from behind her.
"Yeah? Got something to finally share with me?" She asked, a bit too excited.
"Um, I was just wondering what class you had next . . ." Willow said.
"Oh. Right, I knew that. Uh, I think I have English, why? What do you have?"
"Me and Xand have math."
"Oh, well I guess I'll see you guys later then." Buffy said, stopping.
"Yeah, hey, why don't we go to the Bronze tonight?" Xander asked.
"Sounds great. Will, I'll call you later!"
"Alright, bye." Willow said and gave Buffy a slight wave before her and Xander walked away.
Buffy continued walking to class when she heard someone calling her name. Knowing right off it wasn't her friends, or Spike for that matter, she was disappointed, even more so when she found out who it was.
"Angel. What now?"
"Nice to see you too." Angel said.
"Look, just get over yourself okay? I'm not going out with you."
"Why not? I could have any damn girl in this school. You'd be lucky to go out with me."
"Oh gee, that changes my answer drastically." Buffy said, being sarcastic.
"I promise, one night, it'll be fun."
"Its not that I don't want to . . . Actually, it is . . . But besides that, I'm already involved with someone and unlike you, I only like to have one boyfriend at a time. Bye now." Buffy said, rolling her eyes.
She heard Angel mutter something under his breath as she walked off, but paid no attention to it. What bugged her was that she said she was "involved" with someone. When she said that, was she talking about Spike, or just making it up? She didn't know and that made her angry. Was she involved with Spike, or was it all a fling that meant nothing?
~*~
"Class, today we will be doing a group assignment. Amongst yourselves you will discuss and answer the question that will be assigned to you from the previous readings. Unlike other times, I have decided to make the groups up, seeing as how other group projects turned out, well, not so good." The teacher, Mrs. Walker exclaimed. "Get into your groups as I call your names. First group will be Nicole Laval, Angel O'Connor, Harmony Kendall and Riley Finn. Second group is William Hampton, Mitchell Brown, Buffy Summers and Kendra Macintyre. Third group . . ."
After the teacher finished listing off the groups, they all situated their seats so that the whole group sat together. Buffy and Spike sat across from one another, and Buffy felt him rubbing his foot against hers. She smiled at him before concentrating on what they had to do.
"Okay, so we have to list and explain why we listed what kind of things teens deal with in their lives?" Buffy asked.
"Seems like." Mitchell said.
"Okay, so one could be pressure into having sex. Oh, that's mine!" Buffy said.
"Drugs." Kendra said. "I'll do that."
"What about you Spike?" Buffy asked. "You could do . . . Alcohol."
"Whatever."
"Fine be all none talky boy. Mitch, what you going to do?"
"Eating disorders."
"Yay, so we're all done right? I mean no more work?" Buffy asked.
"Says here we have to come up with a skit for at least two." Kendra pointed out.
"Oh. Darn." Buffy said. "That means more work."
"Its quite simple really. For yours, Buffy, you and Spike could act like Spike is trying to pressure you into having sex." Mitchell said. "Then for Kendra's I could be pressuring her into using drugs."
"Wait, be kind rewind. Me, Spike, sex?"
"Yeah, pretty much. Not actually doing it in front of the class though, but Spike could be trying to get you to."
"Um, problem. I hate him." Buffy said.
"Thanks pet." Spike said, finding himself to be hurt by her words. "Then why don't you and Mitch here do it?"
"That's not . . . Fine, Spike I'll do it with you."
"Are you all set?" Mrs. Walker asked, coming over to the four.
"Yeah, can we go first, get it over with?" Kendra asked.
"Yep, you should go out in the hall first, maybe go over the skits." She suggested.
"Alright, we will."
The group stood up and walked out into the hallway of the school. They shut the door behind them before beginning to talk.
"So, why don't you and Spike do yours while me and Kendra do ours?" Mitchell asked.
"Okay." Buffy said quietly.
Kendra and Mitchell walked further off down the hall, leaving Buffy and Spike standing in an odd silence. Neither wanted to be first to make the move. Buffy was scared to do this in front of everyone. Their lust for each other was so strong, what if she just let go?
"So, how we going to do this?" Spike asked.
"I . . . I don't know."
"That's helpful."
"Well I don't see you coming up with any ideas, do you?" Buffy asked. "I guess we just . . . Kiss."
"Shouldn't be too hard. Got some practice the other night."
"I don't think I can do this. I mean in front of the whole class, what if I cant . . ."
"Stop?" Spike asked, eyebrow raised.
"Yeah."
"Can't say I will be. But, we got to try, don't want to fail now do you?"
"No."
"You guys done?" Kendra asked, her and Mitchell approaching them.
"Um, yeah, I guess we could just, go with it." Buffy said.
"Great, lets just pray we don't fail this. The way Mitch acts . . . Well lets just say you two better be pretty good at acting."
"It wont be acting." Buffy muttered under her breath as they walked into the classroom.
~ Hmm, how will the play go? I wonder . . . Anyways, yeah, I just felt like stopping it. So I did. And yes, this is my update. Please review. As far as the whole school project goes, its somewhat like one I had to do ~
Summary: A/U Buffy is a bad girl, getting into trouble and hanging around with the "wrong crowd". Her mom sends her to a private school where she meets her two new best friends, Willow and Xander. Along with new friends, come new enemies. But, when she seems to take a liking to one of her enemies, how will that turn out? Will she choose friendship, or love?
Disclaimer: I don't own any of them. Well, cept the lame ass people I make up! Ha, anyways, yeah everyone from BtVS totally belongs to Joss Whedon.
.:A/N:. Hey, thanks for the suggestions Spikes Angel, as I here you're a great helper to EmilyTheStrange1, well, at least I think that's you. Anyways, I'll take those into consideration and stuff.
~*~
Buffy walked down the hall of Sunnydale High, Willow and Xander close by her side, although trailing back a bit, whispering. Buffy wondered what they were talking about; it was so low she could barely make anything out. 'Bad Buffy, you shouldn't be eavesdropping on your friends,' Buffy thought. 'Oh, god, cant they whisper a bit louder?'
"Buffy?" Willow asked from behind her.
"Yeah? Got something to finally share with me?" She asked, a bit too excited.
"Um, I was just wondering what class you had next . . ." Willow said.
"Oh. Right, I knew that. Uh, I think I have English, why? What do you have?"
"Me and Xand have math."
"Oh, well I guess I'll see you guys later then." Buffy said, stopping.
"Yeah, hey, why don't we go to the Bronze tonight?" Xander asked.
"Sounds great. Will, I'll call you later!"
"Alright, bye." Willow said and gave Buffy a slight wave before her and Xander walked away.
Buffy continued walking to class when she heard someone calling her name. Knowing right off it wasn't her friends, or Spike for that matter, she was disappointed, even more so when she found out who it was.
"Angel. What now?"
"Nice to see you too." Angel said.
"Look, just get over yourself okay? I'm not going out with you."
"Why not? I could have any damn girl in this school. You'd be lucky to go out with me."
"Oh gee, that changes my answer drastically." Buffy said, being sarcastic.
"I promise, one night, it'll be fun."
"Its not that I don't want to . . . Actually, it is . . . But besides that, I'm already involved with someone and unlike you, I only like to have one boyfriend at a time. Bye now." Buffy said, rolling her eyes.
She heard Angel mutter something under his breath as she walked off, but paid no attention to it. What bugged her was that she said she was "involved" with someone. When she said that, was she talking about Spike, or just making it up? She didn't know and that made her angry. Was she involved with Spike, or was it all a fling that meant nothing?
~*~
"Class, today we will be doing a group assignment. Amongst yourselves you will discuss and answer the question that will be assigned to you from the previous readings. Unlike other times, I have decided to make the groups up, seeing as how other group projects turned out, well, not so good." The teacher, Mrs. Walker exclaimed. "Get into your groups as I call your names. First group will be Nicole Laval, Angel O'Connor, Harmony Kendall and Riley Finn. Second group is William Hampton, Mitchell Brown, Buffy Summers and Kendra Macintyre. Third group . . ."
After the teacher finished listing off the groups, they all situated their seats so that the whole group sat together. Buffy and Spike sat across from one another, and Buffy felt him rubbing his foot against hers. She smiled at him before concentrating on what they had to do.
"Okay, so we have to list and explain why we listed what kind of things teens deal with in their lives?" Buffy asked.
"Seems like." Mitchell said.
"Okay, so one could be pressure into having sex. Oh, that's mine!" Buffy said.
"Drugs." Kendra said. "I'll do that."
"What about you Spike?" Buffy asked. "You could do . . . Alcohol."
"Whatever."
"Fine be all none talky boy. Mitch, what you going to do?"
"Eating disorders."
"Yay, so we're all done right? I mean no more work?" Buffy asked.
"Says here we have to come up with a skit for at least two." Kendra pointed out.
"Oh. Darn." Buffy said. "That means more work."
"Its quite simple really. For yours, Buffy, you and Spike could act like Spike is trying to pressure you into having sex." Mitchell said. "Then for Kendra's I could be pressuring her into using drugs."
"Wait, be kind rewind. Me, Spike, sex?"
"Yeah, pretty much. Not actually doing it in front of the class though, but Spike could be trying to get you to."
"Um, problem. I hate him." Buffy said.
"Thanks pet." Spike said, finding himself to be hurt by her words. "Then why don't you and Mitch here do it?"
"That's not . . . Fine, Spike I'll do it with you."
"Are you all set?" Mrs. Walker asked, coming over to the four.
"Yeah, can we go first, get it over with?" Kendra asked.
"Yep, you should go out in the hall first, maybe go over the skits." She suggested.
"Alright, we will."
The group stood up and walked out into the hallway of the school. They shut the door behind them before beginning to talk.
"So, why don't you and Spike do yours while me and Kendra do ours?" Mitchell asked.
"Okay." Buffy said quietly.
Kendra and Mitchell walked further off down the hall, leaving Buffy and Spike standing in an odd silence. Neither wanted to be first to make the move. Buffy was scared to do this in front of everyone. Their lust for each other was so strong, what if she just let go?
"So, how we going to do this?" Spike asked.
"I . . . I don't know."
"That's helpful."
"Well I don't see you coming up with any ideas, do you?" Buffy asked. "I guess we just . . . Kiss."
"Shouldn't be too hard. Got some practice the other night."
"I don't think I can do this. I mean in front of the whole class, what if I cant . . ."
"Stop?" Spike asked, eyebrow raised.
"Yeah."
"Can't say I will be. But, we got to try, don't want to fail now do you?"
"No."
"You guys done?" Kendra asked, her and Mitchell approaching them.
"Um, yeah, I guess we could just, go with it." Buffy said.
"Great, lets just pray we don't fail this. The way Mitch acts . . . Well lets just say you two better be pretty good at acting."
"It wont be acting." Buffy muttered under her breath as they walked into the classroom.
~ Hmm, how will the play go? I wonder . . . Anyways, yeah, I just felt like stopping it. So I did. And yes, this is my update. Please review. As far as the whole school project goes, its somewhat like one I had to do ~