No authors note really, just wanted to say thanks for the reviews. They make me all happy and such : ) Sorry I haven’t updated but first me and my boyfriend broke up and I was too depressed to write but then we got back together and I got happy again and after that it was just pure laziness to blame for the lack of updates. Sorry again!
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“So what’s your poison B?” Faith asked as they neared the bar of the Bronze.
Buffy wasn’t in a partying mood but Faith had insisted that she come with them tonight so here she was.
“Uh…” Buffy began, biting her bottom lip, “Diet coke please.”
“Oh come on Buffy,” Anya patted her on the back, “Live a little!”
“Oh trust me. I’ve lived lots in LA before and let me tell you, Buffy and alcohol are unmixy,” Buffy shook her head. She wasn’t lying either. Three drinks or so and she was out for the count. It wasn’t a pretty sight.
Faith smirked back at her, “Mkay, if you say so B.”
“But trust me,” Buffy smiled slightly, “If I have to face the blonde bimbo tonight the drinks’ll be flowing freely for me.”
“Ah, that’s the spirit!” Anya smiled brightly. She paused a minute before lighting up again, “Let’s dance!”
Buffy spared a glance at the dance floor before shrugging and let Anya, Faith and Willow pull her onto the semi-crowded floor.
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“Come on! Let’s dance!” Harmony urged, latching onto Spike’s arm and holding on for dear life.
“I don’t want to dance Harm,” Spike sighed. At the moment all he wanted was to get completely drunk and pass out.
“But Spike…” she started to whine, “I came here tonight to dance! Don’t you want me to be happy?!”
I want you to fucking shut up, he thought with a scowl, “Fine. Let’s bloody well get this over with.”
Harmony smiled happily before she bounced out onto the dance floor, Spike in tow.
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“Why won't he notice me?!” Anya whined, her eyes resting on one Xander Harris who was best friends with Willow. At the moment he was to busy drooling over Cordelia to even notice he had an extremely hot girl staring right at him. Knowing Anya, she wouldn’t say no to kinky sex games on the first date.
“Because Cordy’s tits are larger,” Faith replied, continuing to dance.
Willow nodded and added, “And slightly more exposed.”
“Forget him,” Buffy waved a dismissive hand, dancing right along with Faith, “He’s just a guy. Who needs um anyways?”
“Is she prettier then me?” Anya stopped her swaying movements and started at her friends in horror.
“NO!” they all reassured her. Buffy sighed at Anya before saying, “Guys are stupid fucking idiots. Yes. You know what? That’s exactly what they are. They see long legs and big boobs and get caught up in the illusion that they could actually have a girl like that. You're not only hot but you're real. That’s something Miss Cordelia Chase is not.”
“She ain’t got nothin’ on you Ahn,” Faith smirked before grinding her ass against Anya, “But nothing gets a guy’s attention like girls grinding on each other.”
“Slut,” Anya stated before looking at Buffy and Willow, “But she’s right so come on now!”
Buffy rolled her eyes before joining in, Willow following after a minute of debate.
What the hell right?
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“Oh my god,” Harmony said in disgust as they stepped onto the dance floor. In the middle was Faith Evans, Anya Jenkins, that one Willow chick and her whore of a stepsister practically have one big lesbian orgy with guys surrounding them, “Who the hell does she think she is?!”
Spike of course was to busy imagining it was him that Buffy was rubbing up against to reply. Harmony noticed him staring and pinched him on the arm, her nails digging into his skin to the point where she almost broke the skin.
“Bloody hell! What?!” he jerked his arm away from her before rubbing the spot.
“You were staring at her!” she accused
“I was not!” he denied. Okay so he was and he got caught but that didn’t mean he had to admit to it.
Harmony let out a huffy before latching onto his arm once more, “Just shut up and dance with me and don’t look at her!”
Spike sighed before letting her drag him again once again.
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Everything had been peaceful for a while, everyone at Sunnydale co-existing. It didn’t last long.
Buffy was sweaty and slightly out of breath but she kept on dancing. Dancing was another way for her to just express herself like painting but in a different. With dancing she could just let go. Once she started it was almost like she couldn’t stop. She just got caught up in the moment and nothing else mattered.
She stopped for a second when she felt a hand rest on her hip. She started to turn, totally ready to tell the dude to fuck off but stopped when she saw it was Spike and he was smirking at her.
“Well hello,” Buffy smiled, “Can I help you with something?”
You have no idea, Spike thought as they started to dance together, close yet barely touching.
Harmony had gone to the bathroom and he’d spotted her dancing and he’d decided to go over to her. At the time he never thought about Harmony coming back from the bathroom and not liking the sight that was going to greet her.
“Well luv, you were over here dancin’ all by yourself and decided to pop in and say hello,” he replied with a smirk.
Buffy turned in his arms and grinded her ass into him, “Well I’m ever so glad you did.”
“What the fuck is going on here!” Harmony’s shrill shriek had brought both of them out of their almost trance like state.
“Harm…” Spike started but it was too late.
Harmony’s drink went flying into Buffy’s face and all over her dress.
Buffy stood frozen for a second before she pursed her lips and nodded her head slowly. She looked like she was going to turn and walk away but instead Buffy’s fist balled up and made it’s way to Harmony’s face.
Damn that hurt like hell but it felt so good!
Faith was at Buffy’s side in an instant as another blonde girl named Melissa Boer came to Harmony’s.
“You bitch!” Harmony yelled, clutching her nose, “Wait till daddy hears about this!”
“Yeah!” Melissa interjected.
Faith scowled at her, “You wanna go?”
“Yeah bitch,” Melissa replied in a tough voice. Buffy couldn’t help but feel like they were in some bad teen movie.
Faith nodded her head and shrugged before she took her swing at the girl…only to hit the bouncer that had come over at the commotion. Oops?
“Faith!” Willow exclaimed as her and Anya finally appeared.
“You girls come with me now,” the bouncer barked at the four girls, his nose looking slightly swollen.
Buffy gulped hard. Oh shit.
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an hour later
Buffy, Faith, Willow and Anya all sat in the jail just waiting for their parents to arrive. Willow was in the corner hyperventilating, Anya was acting like it was no big deal that they were indeed sitting in a jail cell and Faith was smirking.
Faith turned to look at Buffy before stating, “That was awesome.”
Okay, she’d been able to dance with Spike and punch Harmony. Maybe Faith was right.
Buffy couldn’t help but smile just a little, “That it was, that it was.”
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there’s a saying I live by, good friends will bail you out of jail but best friends will be sitting next to you saying ‘that was awesome’ and I think that it’s so totally true!
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