Buffy didn't know when it happened or why all she knew is that it had….

She lifted her head up from her locker and glanced down the hall. Usually she would have turned around and headed the other direction, but today was different…her eyes focused on one guy strutting down the hall. He was new, she knew that since she had never seen him before. He had platinum blonde hair (which he obviously bleached), a tight black shirt that stretched over his muscles as he moved, a pair of slightly worn black jeans, scuffed black boots, and a large black leather duster to top it off. He turned his head slightly and Buffy saw he had sculpted cheek bones that played shadows across his face. His eyes shifted and he looked straight into hers. Buffy gasped slightly as she saw his fierce blue eyes.

He tilted his head slightly and winked at her, Buffy felt her stomach do a small flip. She smiled at him and he grinned back. Buffy suddenly felt arms wrap around her waist and she quickly pulled at them till they released her. She turned around to see who it was and felt a strain of guilt pull at her. Her boyfriend Angel stood in front of her with a large grin across his face. She gave a weak smile back before turning to her locker and grabbing her books.

She gathered her things in her arms and lightly shut her locker. Buffy turned and started to head down the hall to her class. She felt Angel's presence as he ran up to walk down the hall beside her.

"Sweetheart, what's wrong?" Angel asked concerned.

"Nothing." Buffy said unconvincingly with a small smile, but lucky Angel bought it.

She looked at Angel with a smile and Angel moved in for a quick kiss. After he pulled away Buffy quickly looked the other way. She made eye contact once again with blonde hottie. She felt her insides quiver as if she were about to burst. This scared her slightly, she had never felt this strongly about someone, not even with Angel, and all she had done was look at this guy. Buffy bit her bottom lip before turning around and heading off to class with angel closely following.

Spike watched her retreating form and gave a little smirk, he liked her, he wasn't sure what it was. It wasn't just that she was attractive because he already knew that. She had the perfect form he thought. Her honey blonde hair hung loosely over her shoulders, she had cherry red lips, and hypnotic green eyes.

He turned to the young girl he was talking to and gave a polite smile. He nodded and continued to pretend he cared about what she was saying.

Buffy got to her next class early, she didn't know why she had lied to Angel and said she needed to be there early…she just had. She looked around and found a seat in the back corner and sat down. She tapped her thumbs on her desk and looked around the class room.

The bell rang for class to start and she quickly got out some paper and a pencil.

"Is this seat taken." She heard a young man with a British accent say. Buffy looked up to see the young blonde hottie she had seen in the hall.

Buffy shook her head and smiled as she said. "No."