Buffy Summers walked into the local coffee shop and took her usual
seat by
the front window. Not long after, her best friend, Willow Rosenburg
sat in
the seat across from her.
"hey Buff," she said. "What's up?"
Buffy shook her head, "Nothin much." She answered as a
waitress came up to
their table.
"What can I get for you two?" She asked.
"The usual guess." Buffy answered.
Willow nodded and said "Same here."
The waitress nodded. Buffy looked at the redhead. ''Look at us.
Twenty years
old, and we're still drinking the same stuff we've been drinking
since we
were sixteen.' The two friends laughed, as their coffee was set in
front of them.
Buffy smiled. "Thanks, Deb."
The girl smiled back, than walked back to the counter. The girls sat
and
talked for the next twenty minuets as they drank their coffee. After
they
finished, they strolled outside and down the sidewalk. Buffy was
concentrating on a cute pair of shoes in a store front window when
she felt
a tiny pain in her shoulder as someone walked right into her, causing
the
contents of her purse to spill onto the sidewalk.
"Oh god. I'm so sorry." The man said as he knelt down to help
her pick
everything up. Buffy looked up at him and saw nothing but hotness.
She
looked deep into his cavernous brown eyes. She smiled at him as he
handed
her, her wallet.
"Thank you," she said as they stood up.
"I'm Liam Angelus. I find Liam kinda dorky, so you can call me
Angel." He
smiled at her, and Buffy was afraid she'd melt right there on the
sidewalk.
"Buffy. Buffy Summers. And this is my best friend Willow."
She said,
grabbing onto her friend. Willow smiled at Angel. She thought that
there
wasn't something quit right with him, but she shook it off when she
saw the
two gazing at each other.
"Buff, we have to go. Class, remember?" Buffy was shaken
out of la-la land
and nodded. "Yes, class. Right." She smiled at him who
smiled back. "Well,
it was nice to meet you." She said. He nodded. He didn't even
have to say
'you too' because she knew he really liked meeting her, I mean a
person
doesn't give you looks like that unless said person really likes you.
She
turned on her heel, and Angel watched as the girl of his dreams
walked away.