Problems
part 1
A young dirty blond no older then 13 or 14 stood outside her house in Las Vegas, Nevada. It was raining and she was waiting for her mom to take her to cheerleading practice.
"Mom, I don't want to be late." The young girl exclaimed
"Brittany Bridgett Brookes, That's no way to talk to your mother now is it ?" A young adult blond steps outside. Her blond hair in a ponytail. Her green eyes looked like they have been crying for hours, and Brittany knew why. Willow, their red headed room mate was going back to college and won't be able to help pay the rent. They were already struggling how it was, this just made things worse.
"Mom, I'm gonna be late if we don't leave right now"
Her mother looked at her like she was going to scold her.
"Buffy, Let it go." Willow said coming out of the house and locking the door with her shiny keys.
Brittany ran to the slivery blue mustang parked in front of their house. Brittany got in her usual seat, backseat passenger side and waited for her mom and aunt willow.
Angel Was In His Office With Gunn And Wesley.
"I Can't Believe She Hates Me."
Gunn sat their just listening. He never met this girl angel kept talking about. So he didn't know what to say and decided to let Wesley do all the talking.
Wesley wanted to help angel but didn't know how,"She doesn't hate you, Angel. She loves you and you know it. You two are just at a disagreement."
"But we always are at a disagreement it seems"
"Well then, you'll just have to make up," Willow, says firmly while walking to the slivery blue mustang,"and get over it"
Buffy not feeling that Willow understands,"Get Over What ? That he is good and working for evil."
Willow roles her eyes then gets in the drivers seat, while Buffy gets in the passengers seat and they leave the house. No one speaks in the car and finally Brittany can't take the silence.
"We're Up Against The Angels"
Buffy jumps at the name of Angel,"O, that's nice honey"
Willow adds jokingly, "To bad you aren't the spikes'"
Buffy,"that's not funny, Will"
"You know it is"
"No, it's not"
"You got to tell them one of these days"
"I know but she won't understand"
"Then show her, Buffy"
Brittany interrupts," Who are you guys talking about ?"
Buffy remembering Brittany's in the car quickly answers "No one"
The car is silent once again and stays that way til they arrive at Garside, Brittany's middles school. There are tons of kids outside and a group of kids finally approach the car. A young man Brittany's age, with light brown hair and eye's that matched opens the car door for Brittany.
Buffy rolls down her window, "Anthony, Justin, are your parents here?"
They both answer Buffy at the same time "yes"
Brittany gets out of the car, "Thanks Anthony"
Justin, his black hair spiked and his blues eyes glaring at Anthony," So Brittany, who are we up against today ?"
Anthony, who is now glaring back at Justin quickly replies,"Angels"
Brittany knowing their fighting over her quickly walks inside her school to find herself in front of her popular, but mean friends Julia, Jackie, and Elaine.
Jackie, sitting on her dark haired, eyed, and skinned boyfriend's lap. His name was Zack or that was at least what Brittany knew that Jackie called him. Zack had his hand going through Jackie's black hair and her brown eyes glared at Brittany.
Elaine, who was standing next to Jackie and Zack , and also was playing with her blond hair noticed Brittany approach and her light brown eyes went to Justin who was now standing behind Brittany.
"Your late !" Julia protested. Her arms crossed in front of her chest. Her dark brown hair in a perfect ponytail and her dark brown eyes glaring at Brittany.
Brittany replied," I'm sorry, my mom and aunt took forever to get ready."
"Well, now we can't do the stunt, thanks" Julia storms off mad to the other cheerleaders who are practicing there cheers.
Elaine looks over at Justin and walks over to him, checking him out on the way, "Ya know, your spikes are hot as always."
Justin gives Elaine a fake smile,"Guess that's where I got my nickname from."
"Yeah, Spikey"
"It's Spike, not Spikey"
part 1
A young dirty blond no older then 13 or 14 stood outside her house in Las Vegas, Nevada. It was raining and she was waiting for her mom to take her to cheerleading practice.
"Mom, I don't want to be late." The young girl exclaimed
"Brittany Bridgett Brookes, That's no way to talk to your mother now is it ?" A young adult blond steps outside. Her blond hair in a ponytail. Her green eyes looked like they have been crying for hours, and Brittany knew why. Willow, their red headed room mate was going back to college and won't be able to help pay the rent. They were already struggling how it was, this just made things worse.
"Mom, I'm gonna be late if we don't leave right now"
Her mother looked at her like she was going to scold her.
"Buffy, Let it go." Willow said coming out of the house and locking the door with her shiny keys.
Brittany ran to the slivery blue mustang parked in front of their house. Brittany got in her usual seat, backseat passenger side and waited for her mom and aunt willow.
Angel Was In His Office With Gunn And Wesley.
"I Can't Believe She Hates Me."
Gunn sat their just listening. He never met this girl angel kept talking about. So he didn't know what to say and decided to let Wesley do all the talking.
Wesley wanted to help angel but didn't know how,"She doesn't hate you, Angel. She loves you and you know it. You two are just at a disagreement."
"But we always are at a disagreement it seems"
"Well then, you'll just have to make up," Willow, says firmly while walking to the slivery blue mustang,"and get over it"
Buffy not feeling that Willow understands,"Get Over What ? That he is good and working for evil."
Willow roles her eyes then gets in the drivers seat, while Buffy gets in the passengers seat and they leave the house. No one speaks in the car and finally Brittany can't take the silence.
"We're Up Against The Angels"
Buffy jumps at the name of Angel,"O, that's nice honey"
Willow adds jokingly, "To bad you aren't the spikes'"
Buffy,"that's not funny, Will"
"You know it is"
"No, it's not"
"You got to tell them one of these days"
"I know but she won't understand"
"Then show her, Buffy"
Brittany interrupts," Who are you guys talking about ?"
Buffy remembering Brittany's in the car quickly answers "No one"
The car is silent once again and stays that way til they arrive at Garside, Brittany's middles school. There are tons of kids outside and a group of kids finally approach the car. A young man Brittany's age, with light brown hair and eye's that matched opens the car door for Brittany.
Buffy rolls down her window, "Anthony, Justin, are your parents here?"
They both answer Buffy at the same time "yes"
Brittany gets out of the car, "Thanks Anthony"
Justin, his black hair spiked and his blues eyes glaring at Anthony," So Brittany, who are we up against today ?"
Anthony, who is now glaring back at Justin quickly replies,"Angels"
Brittany knowing their fighting over her quickly walks inside her school to find herself in front of her popular, but mean friends Julia, Jackie, and Elaine.
Jackie, sitting on her dark haired, eyed, and skinned boyfriend's lap. His name was Zack or that was at least what Brittany knew that Jackie called him. Zack had his hand going through Jackie's black hair and her brown eyes glared at Brittany.
Elaine, who was standing next to Jackie and Zack , and also was playing with her blond hair noticed Brittany approach and her light brown eyes went to Justin who was now standing behind Brittany.
"Your late !" Julia protested. Her arms crossed in front of her chest. Her dark brown hair in a perfect ponytail and her dark brown eyes glaring at Brittany.
Brittany replied," I'm sorry, my mom and aunt took forever to get ready."
"Well, now we can't do the stunt, thanks" Julia storms off mad to the other cheerleaders who are practicing there cheers.
Elaine looks over at Justin and walks over to him, checking him out on the way, "Ya know, your spikes are hot as always."
Justin gives Elaine a fake smile,"Guess that's where I got my nickname from."
"Yeah, Spikey"
"It's Spike, not Spikey"