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Uh! Sorry for late, but finally I’m here! :)
Oh , Cordykitten, welcome back I missed you, wow, and you read all those chapters at once, I’m speechless and impressed, thank you so, so much!!
Of course, thank you so much , too, as always, Allison, BuffyAndSpikeForever and Aisling, I adore you all!! ;)


I’m sorry, but no Spike/Buffy here, and there’s a little cameo, too, although it’s just for this part, but I hope you like it anyway ;)

Chapter 23 : The party goes on

”Hey, you, hello? Don’t you know whose party this is? So, what the hell are you doing here? Tell me!” Xander snapped, as he approached to Cordelia.
“Xander, I’m insulted! You know I’m such a good friend of Butty, and..”
“It’s Buffy!” Xander corrected her, crossing his arms in front of his chest and throwing daggers at the brunette girl with his eyes.
“Whatever!” she shrugged nonchalantly, moving her long hair away from her shoulders with her hand. “Ok. Truth is that... I don’t know why, but all the cool people are here tonight, so I had to follow them, and I didn’t do it for me... but for them!!” she justified.
“So, I guess that all the brainless bimbos you keep mistaking for friends are here, too?” the boy wondered.
“No, I came here just with with Harm, she must be somewhere around here...” she explained taking a look around, scowling when she finally saw her blonde friend and what she was doing. “Hey, how does she dare kiss Jason?” the pretty brunette exclaimed annoyed.
“Why? Is there a rule that prevents someone from kissing the class President?” he made fun of her.
“No, but there’s a rule that prevents someone from dating one of her friends ‘ ex-boyfriends before three weeks.. and Jason and I broke up just a week ago!” she clarified.
“So why don’t you go kick her ass and win your boy back?” Xander asked her.
“No, it’s not that important, after all. She can keep him as long as she pleases, I don’t care. His car is horrible.. and honestly.. he’s not a very good kisser. Plus, I prefer to remain here and make you miserable!” she struck back. “So, what about the wild warrior girl? Are you two together?” Cordelia dared to ask him.
He was kinda astonished by her question.
“You mean Kendra, right? No, she left almost immediately and now she’s back in her town... but... why do you want to know about that?” he narrowed his eyes.
“Uh! Well, I just thought that she was so pathetic and without any style that she was just perfect for you, too bad she went away!” she answered, pretending she didn’t care.
She would have never confessed it to him, not even after days and days of torture... but that little piece of information had made her happy, very, very happy.

********************************************** (In the meantime)
Bored out of her mind, Willow leaned against a wall as she drank her coke. She had looked everywhere for Buffy, but her house was so crowded that she hadn’t managed to find her friend anywhere. After all, she couldn’t expect that Buffy stuck with her all the night. It was her party after all, so she had to give Buffy her space. If only Angel had been here with her, it would’ve been so different; but no matter her countless attempts to try to bring him there, she hadn’t manage to persuade him… that boy seemed almost allergic to the word ‘party’!
Then, when she least expected it, a boy approached her. He was a nice guy, not very tall, just about an inch or so taller than her, with funny hair and he seemed to be very pleasant and easy-going.
“Do you mind if I keep you some company? I saw you were here all alone and that’s just not right...” he exclaimed with a smile.
She looked at him better; she had seen him before, but where and when?
Finally, realization hit her.
“Hey, wait! I know you; you are the guy who was shot! So, how is your arm now?” she asked concerned.
“Oh, it’s fine, don’t worry, thank you for your interest, you’re very sweet!” he smiled at her and then he stretched his hand to her. “Anyway, I’m Oz!” the boy introduced himself.
“I’m Willow, nice to meet you!” she answered, shaking his hand.
“The pleasure is all mine. You know, Willow, I play the guitar in a band, Dingoes Ate My Baby. Well, I’m not a very good player... but at least I try. Honestly, I think that a permanently damaged arm wouldn’t change anything!” he made fun of himself and that made Willow laugh amused.
“Oh, c’mon. I can’t believe you’re so bad!” she smiled at him.
“Well, why don’t you find out on your own? We’ll play at the Bronze this weekend, so... why don’t you come to see us?” he suggested to her.
“Sure, why not? I’ll ask my boyfriend, maybe I’ll even manage to get him to join me!” she answered, but the boy felt as if he was falling down from a precipice.
“-Did you... did you just say ‘boyfriend’?” he looked for her sad confirmation.
“Yeah, I’m sorry, Oz, you are a really nice guy, but I’m already in a relationship. It’s just that my boyfriend doesn’t like parties and crowds very much...” she explained.
“Well, I should have known better, a pretty girl such as you couldn’t be single! Well, see you around, bye!” he commented, a little bit upset, leaving.
Willow raised her dark green eyes annoyed.

< Uff, it’s always the same old story... you’re single and no one gives a damn about you, then you’re in a relationship and poof, you’re mysteriously surrounded by tons of admirers all of the sudden!> she thought, snorting.

But she couldn’t complain. After all, she already had her gorgeous lovely vampire and she wanted no one else but him. After taking a quick look around to assure herself that no one was paying attention to her, the soon-to-be witch levitated a handful of crisps from the bowl on one of the nearby tables, just to do something to spend the time, and after a few seconds she put them back in their place.

(end I)

So, are you ready to come back * there * to the real party, the private one? ;)
Very hyper-spuffy special hot moment coming soon, so you’ll find out why this fan-fiction is (slightly) NC 17 ihihihhi

I hope you’ll still like it! ;)





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