William's Change
Jessica Charlotte
Disclaimer: Unfortunately, Joss Whedon owns ALL characters of BTVS. Oh yeah, he
also owns the characters of ATS.
Summary: S'all in the prologue.
PROLOGUE:
He had loved Buffy Summers for three years now. Every one of those three years, he
was in every single class with her. But it could never be. He, a scrawny geek with curly
light brown-blond hair, was nothing compared to her. Her blond hair, straight one day,
curly the next, sparkling emerald eyes, tan skin, pouty lips, sculpted body. Buffy
Summers was a goddess. But she was a little spitfire of a goddess. Heavy makeup, black
leather, rumor had it that she'd be willing to try anything with anyone. God, he hoped
not. He knew his desire was in vain, but he desperately wanted her for himself. He
remembered the day he met her when she first came to Sunndydale High....
She walked into the building, black miniskirt swaying around her hips.
She looked down at a sheet she held in her hand before walking to a
locker, the locker right next to his. As she fumbled with the combination
lock in frustration, her books fell landing in a messy heap. Combination
forgotten, she groaned as she bent down to gather her schoolbooks. He
was still in his trance before he bent down to help her. As they stood up
and he handed her the rest of her stuff, she thanked him, and introduced
herself. Realizing he was being rude, he hastened to introduce himself
and offer to show her around. She thanked him for his generous offer and
they agreed on a time. As they walked down the hall together towards the
office, he was the only one who noticed the gaping and disbelieving stares
that he, William, would be walking with such a beautiful girl. He just
pushed his glasses back up on his nose and stood tall.
They continued talking to each other once in a while. But she began hanging with
the infamously known 'Bad Crowd'. He began to see her less and less, but he loved her
all the same. The next year, their lockers were placed next to each other again. In the
mornings, there was some small talk. When he got contacts and she complimented him,
with a 'you look good', his heart swelled and he ducked his head with a shy smile. Well,
he had waited long enough. She wasn't going to initiate anything if he stayed the same
nervous person. It was time for a change. He just hoped she would notice him now. He
sighed and shook his head before marching up the stairs, ignoring the hungry and jealous
stares he got from several of his peers, and into Sunnydale High.
A/N: Not trying to offend geeks. I love them and hang out with several. So in a bizarre
way, I am a geek. But then again I'm not because I'm not a straight A student. However.
I'm just going to stop talking now.
Jessica Charlotte
Disclaimer: Unfortunately, Joss Whedon owns ALL characters of BTVS. Oh yeah, he
also owns the characters of ATS.
Summary: S'all in the prologue.
PROLOGUE:
He had loved Buffy Summers for three years now. Every one of those three years, he
was in every single class with her. But it could never be. He, a scrawny geek with curly
light brown-blond hair, was nothing compared to her. Her blond hair, straight one day,
curly the next, sparkling emerald eyes, tan skin, pouty lips, sculpted body. Buffy
Summers was a goddess. But she was a little spitfire of a goddess. Heavy makeup, black
leather, rumor had it that she'd be willing to try anything with anyone. God, he hoped
not. He knew his desire was in vain, but he desperately wanted her for himself. He
remembered the day he met her when she first came to Sunndydale High....
She walked into the building, black miniskirt swaying around her hips.
She looked down at a sheet she held in her hand before walking to a
locker, the locker right next to his. As she fumbled with the combination
lock in frustration, her books fell landing in a messy heap. Combination
forgotten, she groaned as she bent down to gather her schoolbooks. He
was still in his trance before he bent down to help her. As they stood up
and he handed her the rest of her stuff, she thanked him, and introduced
herself. Realizing he was being rude, he hastened to introduce himself
and offer to show her around. She thanked him for his generous offer and
they agreed on a time. As they walked down the hall together towards the
office, he was the only one who noticed the gaping and disbelieving stares
that he, William, would be walking with such a beautiful girl. He just
pushed his glasses back up on his nose and stood tall.
They continued talking to each other once in a while. But she began hanging with
the infamously known 'Bad Crowd'. He began to see her less and less, but he loved her
all the same. The next year, their lockers were placed next to each other again. In the
mornings, there was some small talk. When he got contacts and she complimented him,
with a 'you look good', his heart swelled and he ducked his head with a shy smile. Well,
he had waited long enough. She wasn't going to initiate anything if he stayed the same
nervous person. It was time for a change. He just hoped she would notice him now. He
sighed and shook his head before marching up the stairs, ignoring the hungry and jealous
stares he got from several of his peers, and into Sunnydale High.
A/N: Not trying to offend geeks. I love them and hang out with several. So in a bizarre
way, I am a geek. But then again I'm not because I'm not a straight A student. However.
I'm just going to stop talking now.