Night of Spring Fling
"Come out of there Willow." Buffy said as she banged on the door to her mother's bathroom.
"No!" Willow yelled from inside the bathroom.
"You can't stay there all night. My brother spent a lot of money renting his tux and on your corsage." Buffy yelled back.
"I can't…I look…it's just not me Buffy." She mumbled helplessly through the door.
"Come on Willow. I'm sure you look fine." Fred said.
"Willow if you don't come out of there right this minute I'm going to call up my brother right now and tell him that you don't want to go out with him and that you think he's a loser." Buffy yelled.
"What is going on?" Cordelia asked as she came out of Buffy's bathroom.
"Willow won't come out and the guys will be here any minute." Fred told her.
"Why not?"
"She says she looks horrible."
"Oh for pete's sake, Willow Rosenberg will you stop acting like such a child and let us see. If you really do look horrible we can fix it, but only if you come out before the guys get here." Cordelia called out to the red head.
Buffy, Fred and Cordelia stood in the upstairs hall of the Summers/Giles residence dressed and ready to go to the Spring Fling.
Buffy wore a light purple, strapless wrap around dress that had a beautiful gold pin in the middle, a little off to the side, giving the dress a look as though it was just pinned together in the middle. Her hair was half up and half down. The top part held up by a gold ring that matched the pin on her dress.
Fred wore a long red dress with spaghetti straps and had a matching sheer shawl to match. Her hair was down in loose ringlets around her face.
Cordelia had a dark green wrap around dress. Her hair was held up by a clip and she had a few loose curls hanging around her face.
Willow slowly unlocked the bathroom door and peeked her head out. "Fine, but you guys have to tell me the truth." She said stepping out into the hallway.
"Oh my god Willow..."
"You look…"
"Fabulous!" Cordelia finished pulling her out of the bathroom and fully into the hall.
"Are you guys sure?" Willow asked shyly.
"Will, really you're a dish." Buffy told her turning her around to get a better look.
"Really?" the red head asked.
"Really." Fred assured her.
Willow had on a black spaghetti strapped dress on that had silver beadings on it, not a lot but just enough. Her hair was pulled back into a loose bun and she had a few curls hanging down in the back.
The door bell rang and the girls all ran to Buffy's room.
"Giles could you please get that for us?" Buffy called down.
"Alright." Giles he and Joyce went to open the door.
"Oh my…you boy look so handsome." Joyce gushed as the four guys entered the Summers/Giles residence.
"Thanks mom." Oz said giving his mother a kiss.
"Are the girls ready?" Angel asked.
"They will be down in just a minute. While they're still upstairs let me get a couple of pictures of you guys." She said grabbing her camera in the living room.
The boys just groaned.
"Indulge her or you'll never get out of here." Giles whispered to them as he shut the door.
Just as Joyce was going to make the boys take their hundredth picture of the evening, the girls started to walk down the stairs.
First Cordelia, then Fred, then Willow and finally Buffy.
The boy's mouths dropped down in awe.
"Oh my… Rupert look at my little girl." Joyce said happily to her husband.
"My word Buffy…you look…well radiant."
"You all do." Joyce said. "Oh my. Come on girls I want a picture of just you four and then I want one with all of you next to your dates." She told them as she grabbed her camera once again.