AN: Again I apologize for taking so long. This is a short chapter, sort of
an interlude before things are about to get heavy. (If that doesn't make
you curious ;o)) All eyes are on Buffy and William.
Chapter 15
All heads turned to one direction. Two of the biggest contrasts in high school walked hand in hand. William, the brown haired Englishman and Buffy Summers, a blonde cheerleader, dressed in a short pink dress. Together they swayed through the hallway, for everyone to see. And they stared at them. . . lockers were left open, conversations fell silent.
"That last touchdown was the bomb!"
"Angel."
He and his friends stood in a circle and Angel was, as usual, the centre of attention. One of his friends had warned him and nodded towards the hallway.
"That bastard!"
"Woah Angel, cool it."
The three of them could barely hold him as he wanted to throw William against the wall. His vision was blurred to red. His mind screamed for blood. But the Englishman didn't even look at him. He just walked on with a hand around the waist of HIS woman.
"Englishman!"
William slowly turned.
"Hello Angel, didn't see you there. Can I help you?"
"Keep your hands off my girl!"
"I'm not your girl, Angel. You dumped me, remember? Just fuck off and leave us alone, will you? William?"
The brunette shrugged and followed his girlfriend. Just before they should have walked into class he yanked her away.
"William! What are you doing?"
"Shh, you don't want them to hear we're not in class, right?"
He took her hand and they ran from the school. A few blocks further Buffy stopped, trying to catch her breath. William hugged her closer and kissed her cheek.
"I love your voice when you're out of breath."
"Did we just skip class?"
"Don't tell me you've never done that?"
"No." She blushed.
"Aww, you're such a good girl, luv."
"I was popular, remember? I went to class to be noticed and to talk with my friends."
"And to be with Angel?"
"It was the thing to do, popular girl loves popular guy. But nobody looked the way they did today," She grinned. "You looked so yummy."
"Yeah, we made them think. We've got the whole day to ourselves, luv. What do you want to do?"
He slowly lifted an eyebrow when she didn't say anything. Suddenly she pressed him to the wall and kissed him s if she were starved. Her tongue slipped in his mouth to play with his. William let it all wash over him. For a single second an image of Druscilla was in his mind. It quickly got replaced by Buffy. . . all Buffy.
"You taste so good, luv. Would you mind if we did this all day long?"
"Not at all." She smiled.
"Great." He smirked.
They went to the movies but couldn't say which film they had seen afterwards. William wanted to sit in the park, but finally they ended up asleep in each other arms. Buffy was the first to wake up.
"Will! Will! Wake up, it's getting dark. I'm in so much trouble."
"No, you're not. The school won't call your parents because you missed one day."
"Maybe you're right. Besides, it was worth it."
He took her face in his hands and kissed her lightly. "Thanks, luv."
He hurried her home, trying to avoid being seen by Buffy's mother. Buffy would tell her she went for something to drink with her friends and lot track of time. He mother would be a little mad, but she still would be allowed to go out. And that was all he wanted.
Chapter 15
All heads turned to one direction. Two of the biggest contrasts in high school walked hand in hand. William, the brown haired Englishman and Buffy Summers, a blonde cheerleader, dressed in a short pink dress. Together they swayed through the hallway, for everyone to see. And they stared at them. . . lockers were left open, conversations fell silent.
"That last touchdown was the bomb!"
"Angel."
He and his friends stood in a circle and Angel was, as usual, the centre of attention. One of his friends had warned him and nodded towards the hallway.
"That bastard!"
"Woah Angel, cool it."
The three of them could barely hold him as he wanted to throw William against the wall. His vision was blurred to red. His mind screamed for blood. But the Englishman didn't even look at him. He just walked on with a hand around the waist of HIS woman.
"Englishman!"
William slowly turned.
"Hello Angel, didn't see you there. Can I help you?"
"Keep your hands off my girl!"
"I'm not your girl, Angel. You dumped me, remember? Just fuck off and leave us alone, will you? William?"
The brunette shrugged and followed his girlfriend. Just before they should have walked into class he yanked her away.
"William! What are you doing?"
"Shh, you don't want them to hear we're not in class, right?"
He took her hand and they ran from the school. A few blocks further Buffy stopped, trying to catch her breath. William hugged her closer and kissed her cheek.
"I love your voice when you're out of breath."
"Did we just skip class?"
"Don't tell me you've never done that?"
"No." She blushed.
"Aww, you're such a good girl, luv."
"I was popular, remember? I went to class to be noticed and to talk with my friends."
"And to be with Angel?"
"It was the thing to do, popular girl loves popular guy. But nobody looked the way they did today," She grinned. "You looked so yummy."
"Yeah, we made them think. We've got the whole day to ourselves, luv. What do you want to do?"
He slowly lifted an eyebrow when she didn't say anything. Suddenly she pressed him to the wall and kissed him s if she were starved. Her tongue slipped in his mouth to play with his. William let it all wash over him. For a single second an image of Druscilla was in his mind. It quickly got replaced by Buffy. . . all Buffy.
"You taste so good, luv. Would you mind if we did this all day long?"
"Not at all." She smiled.
"Great." He smirked.
They went to the movies but couldn't say which film they had seen afterwards. William wanted to sit in the park, but finally they ended up asleep in each other arms. Buffy was the first to wake up.
"Will! Will! Wake up, it's getting dark. I'm in so much trouble."
"No, you're not. The school won't call your parents because you missed one day."
"Maybe you're right. Besides, it was worth it."
He took her face in his hands and kissed her lightly. "Thanks, luv."
He hurried her home, trying to avoid being seen by Buffy's mother. Buffy would tell her she went for something to drink with her friends and lot track of time. He mother would be a little mad, but she still would be allowed to go out. And that was all he wanted.