Nobody's Perfect
Jessica Charlotte
Disclaimer: I'm not stealing BTVS or ATS characters. Whedon owns them. Don't sue.
A/N: Special thanxs to the following for the great reviews:
golden+girl736
Ultrawoman
AnDrEwSrObOt
Caitlin
Sami
You guys have inspired me to write another chapter. So, thanxs and I'm glad ya like it.
Chapter One:
As he sauntered up to his locker cooly and turned the combination, he tried as hard as possible to play it cool. He pretended not to notice when Buffy walked to her
locker, yet again right next to his. He watched her out of the corner of his eye, waiting
for her to notice him. Although he didn't think she would recognize him.
But she did. "William?" she asked, a smile blooming on her lips. She was
looking sexy as ever in black low rise jeans and a crimson halter-top, blond hair curling
around her shoulders.
"'Ello, pet," he replied praying to whoever was listening that he didn't screw this
up.
She shifted her books in her arms and walked around him in a circle, eyeing him
appreciatively. "Wow, William. Before you looked great, but now, you're bound to have
girls throwing themselves at your feet." She came to a stop in front of him and smirked,
"Anyone in particular?"
His scarred eyebrow rose and he said a lot more calmly then he felt, "Wouldn't
you love to know, ducks. Anyways, name is Spike now, not William. William is a
sodden poofters name."
"Spike," she said, as if getting a feel for the way it rolled off her tongue. "Okay,
Spike, what's your first class?"
"Chemistry, you?"
"Same. Wanna head over there together?"
He saw Willow and Xander off in the distance. "Thanks, luv. But I think I'm
gonna go visit my friends. Maybe I'll catch up with you at lunch."
She nodded and watched him walk off, before closing her locker and heading off
towards the chemistry lab.
A/N: Stay tuned for chapter two:
Spike gets closer with Buffy and begins to learn that she may not be the complete bad ass
people think she is. Friendship fluff: W/B, S/B, W/S, X/S, X/B, B/A, B/F, S/D.
Jessica Charlotte
Disclaimer: I'm not stealing BTVS or ATS characters. Whedon owns them. Don't sue.
A/N: Special thanxs to the following for the great reviews:
golden+girl736
Ultrawoman
AnDrEwSrObOt
Caitlin
Sami
You guys have inspired me to write another chapter. So, thanxs and I'm glad ya like it.
Chapter One:
As he sauntered up to his locker cooly and turned the combination, he tried as hard as possible to play it cool. He pretended not to notice when Buffy walked to her
locker, yet again right next to his. He watched her out of the corner of his eye, waiting
for her to notice him. Although he didn't think she would recognize him.
But she did. "William?" she asked, a smile blooming on her lips. She was
looking sexy as ever in black low rise jeans and a crimson halter-top, blond hair curling
around her shoulders.
"'Ello, pet," he replied praying to whoever was listening that he didn't screw this
up.
She shifted her books in her arms and walked around him in a circle, eyeing him
appreciatively. "Wow, William. Before you looked great, but now, you're bound to have
girls throwing themselves at your feet." She came to a stop in front of him and smirked,
"Anyone in particular?"
His scarred eyebrow rose and he said a lot more calmly then he felt, "Wouldn't
you love to know, ducks. Anyways, name is Spike now, not William. William is a
sodden poofters name."
"Spike," she said, as if getting a feel for the way it rolled off her tongue. "Okay,
Spike, what's your first class?"
"Chemistry, you?"
"Same. Wanna head over there together?"
He saw Willow and Xander off in the distance. "Thanks, luv. But I think I'm
gonna go visit my friends. Maybe I'll catch up with you at lunch."
She nodded and watched him walk off, before closing her locker and heading off
towards the chemistry lab.
A/N: Stay tuned for chapter two:
Spike gets closer with Buffy and begins to learn that she may not be the complete bad ass
people think she is. Friendship fluff: W/B, S/B, W/S, X/S, X/B, B/A, B/F, S/D.