Chapter 8
Weary and poignant Buffy, Spike, and Angel
As the one week passes by, Buffy finds herself locked into a dreary daily routine. She goes to school. She comes back home and stares at her computer screen waiting for him to come online. He never does. She cries, calls willow and they talk for about an hour, until Willow needs to go. Buffy eats chocolate ice cream for dinner, and cries herself to sleep in her bed. Luckily, Buffy's mom is out of town this week, on a business trip, so she could not see her daughter's disposition.
On Thursday, the day before 'Big' day, Buffy solemnly walks through the school halls. She is never aware of the many male eyes that turns towards her everyday, nor is she aware of them today, because far worse things are playing through her mind.
Buffy, lost in her own world, knocks into some tall muscles and falls to the floor, her books scattered everywhere. Buffy rolls her eyes and curses herself 'why do I fall almost every single day at school...I really do have to pay more attention. She then looks up at a hand offering to help her up.
Buffy: Oh, hey Angel. Sorry about that. I should really watch where I'm going.
Angel is having an extremely bad day. The night before, his girlfriend, from another school, who he had gone out with for one week, had dumped him. She was the girl of his dreams! Oblivious to his surroundings, he walks down the hall fuming and knocks right into ...Buffy Summers.
(Angel thinking to himself) 'Great..just what I need...running into people and pissing them off...oh it's Buffy. (being such a typical guy...) Wow...she's pretty hot, why haven't I noticed this before? She looks kinda depressed...'
Buffy looks p at Angel, where she can different emotions playing across his face.
Buffy(still on the ground): ..Angel...are you okay?
Angel: yeah, I'm just dandy. (he says more to himself than to her)
A smile plays across her face now. It iss a weak one, but it is still a smile.
Buffy: You can't fool me mister. I can see you singing the blues...
Buffy pauses for a few seconds, both of them in an awkward silence.
Buffy: okay, not really..but I can tell your sad.
Angel chuckles at how cute she is when she babbles.
Angel: Okay you got me, but you seem to be cheering me up too. How 'bout you? Don't look like the happiest person on campus either.
Buffy: yeah..it's just I've got a lot of things on my mind.
Angel: Is it a someone?
Buffy grins at his poking for information.
Buffy: I'm not saying a wooorrddd.
Angel: Haha. Alright Alright. Oh there's my man.
Angel: SPIKE!
Spike walks up to them.
Spike: Hello peaches(giving angel a little punch in the shoulder)
Spike: Buffy. (nodding in her direction, acknowledging her presence. )
But after that, Spike's presence of mind isn't in Angel and Buffy's ongoing conversation. He has been thinking about his conversation with his 'slayer' a few days ago ever since. He frowns a little and is staring at Angel's shoes, while he is zoned out until...
Buffy: spike...spike...Spike?
Spike: ....oh...yeah?
Angel: You alright there pal?
Spike: I'll talk to you bout it later Angel. I gotta run now though.
Angel: Spike..wait
But it is too late, Spike has already walked away. It isn't that he is mad at Angel or Buffy. He has no reason to be. He just can't be around people with this disposition
Angel: I'll talk to him later.
Angel: Say, since we both need a little cheering up, wanna get some Baja Fresh with me for lunch?
Buffy looks up at him. She looks in the direction that Spike ran off and looks back up at Angel.
Buffy: Yeah. I'd like that.
They walk to his car laughing at a lame joke that Angel cracks.
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Sorry that it's kind of a crappy chapter. The best part is coming UP!!!
So stick aroundddd!! And please review...otherwise I wont post!!
-crazy4Spike09
Weary and poignant Buffy, Spike, and Angel
As the one week passes by, Buffy finds herself locked into a dreary daily routine. She goes to school. She comes back home and stares at her computer screen waiting for him to come online. He never does. She cries, calls willow and they talk for about an hour, until Willow needs to go. Buffy eats chocolate ice cream for dinner, and cries herself to sleep in her bed. Luckily, Buffy's mom is out of town this week, on a business trip, so she could not see her daughter's disposition.
On Thursday, the day before 'Big' day, Buffy solemnly walks through the school halls. She is never aware of the many male eyes that turns towards her everyday, nor is she aware of them today, because far worse things are playing through her mind.
Buffy, lost in her own world, knocks into some tall muscles and falls to the floor, her books scattered everywhere. Buffy rolls her eyes and curses herself 'why do I fall almost every single day at school...I really do have to pay more attention. She then looks up at a hand offering to help her up.
Buffy: Oh, hey Angel. Sorry about that. I should really watch where I'm going.
Angel is having an extremely bad day. The night before, his girlfriend, from another school, who he had gone out with for one week, had dumped him. She was the girl of his dreams! Oblivious to his surroundings, he walks down the hall fuming and knocks right into ...Buffy Summers.
(Angel thinking to himself) 'Great..just what I need...running into people and pissing them off...oh it's Buffy. (being such a typical guy...) Wow...she's pretty hot, why haven't I noticed this before? She looks kinda depressed...'
Buffy looks p at Angel, where she can different emotions playing across his face.
Buffy(still on the ground): ..Angel...are you okay?
Angel: yeah, I'm just dandy. (he says more to himself than to her)
A smile plays across her face now. It iss a weak one, but it is still a smile.
Buffy: You can't fool me mister. I can see you singing the blues...
Buffy pauses for a few seconds, both of them in an awkward silence.
Buffy: okay, not really..but I can tell your sad.
Angel chuckles at how cute she is when she babbles.
Angel: Okay you got me, but you seem to be cheering me up too. How 'bout you? Don't look like the happiest person on campus either.
Buffy: yeah..it's just I've got a lot of things on my mind.
Angel: Is it a someone?
Buffy grins at his poking for information.
Buffy: I'm not saying a wooorrddd.
Angel: Haha. Alright Alright. Oh there's my man.
Angel: SPIKE!
Spike walks up to them.
Spike: Hello peaches(giving angel a little punch in the shoulder)
Spike: Buffy. (nodding in her direction, acknowledging her presence. )
But after that, Spike's presence of mind isn't in Angel and Buffy's ongoing conversation. He has been thinking about his conversation with his 'slayer' a few days ago ever since. He frowns a little and is staring at Angel's shoes, while he is zoned out until...
Buffy: spike...spike...Spike?
Spike: ....oh...yeah?
Angel: You alright there pal?
Spike: I'll talk to you bout it later Angel. I gotta run now though.
Angel: Spike..wait
But it is too late, Spike has already walked away. It isn't that he is mad at Angel or Buffy. He has no reason to be. He just can't be around people with this disposition
Angel: I'll talk to him later.
Angel: Say, since we both need a little cheering up, wanna get some Baja Fresh with me for lunch?
Buffy looks up at him. She looks in the direction that Spike ran off and looks back up at Angel.
Buffy: Yeah. I'd like that.
They walk to his car laughing at a lame joke that Angel cracks.
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Sorry that it's kind of a crappy chapter. The best part is coming UP!!!
So stick aroundddd!! And please review...otherwise I wont post!!
-crazy4Spike09