A/N: Hey (Hides behind computer chair) miss me? I am so very sorry this has take so long to update but writer's block was nothing compared to what I was going through! I mean I've had to go to other fandoms to get it back! But I'm back and I hope to get this story finished!

Meet and Greet…

The shrill tone of the school bell rang indicating the end of the day. Students hurried out exchanging promises to 'call you!' as teachers sat back with a sigh of relief, the weekend had finally come!

Leaving the school and a more reserved pace, Crystal and Annabelle chatting idly as they exited the school grounds. "So what are we doing this weekend?" Crystal asked.

Annabelle sent a sideways glance at her friend. "What do we do every other weekend? Try to take over the world!" Annabelle laughed in a mock-evil way making Crystal chuckle.

"No, seriously."

"You could come over mine and we could ask my mom to take us out on Bo." Annabelle suggested watching out for her dad who was going to give the girls a lift home.

Crystal furrowed her brow in confusion. "Bo?"

Craning her neck to see over the crowd, Annabelle replied distractedly. "My bike."

Emerald eyes crinkled. "You named your bike?"

Before Annabelle could reply, a young blond woman seemed to materialize before them. "Hello." She smiled genially.

Annabelle jumped slightly while Crystal just seemed to analyse the blond. "Aren't you that woman from the party?" She asked with her usual level of tact.

Seeming to have recovered from the initial shock, Annabelle gave the blond a small smile, "Hey, Buffy right?" She started cautiously, her eyes flickering over the blond's shoulder like she was searching for something. "What brings you here?"

Buffy beamed at the girl, "I came to see you."

The girls looked at each other briefly in concern, an awkward silence descended upon them as other students filed out of the school.

"Well," Annabelle said, breaking the uncomfortable silence finally. "We have to go and find my dad, so…" She trailed off, curling her fingers around her friends arm and tugging.

"I can give you a ride, if you want." The older blond jumped in quickly, stepping into Annabelle's path. "My car is just there-" She explained however Crystal cut across her bluntly.

"No," She said manoeuvring herself and Annabelle out of the way. "We're being picked up, thanks." Though she couldn't have sounded less sincere if she tried.

Buffy fought back a scowl as she looked at the raven haired girl, "I'm sure William will understand."

"Look Crazy," Crystal finally snapped, "We want to go home, get out off the way." She ground out, reversing Annabelle's grip on her wrist so she was the one dragging Annabelle.

As the girls all but ran down the street, the blond scowled at their retreating backs.