"Really Buff? A party?"
"Yeah Wills. Mom said I can invite whoever I want!"
"You got a guest list?'
"Well you of course. Faith, Dawn, Fred, Anya, Xander, Gunn, Darla, Angel, Wes can come if he wants, Tara, Connor, Oz..."
Willow squealed on the other end.
"And Spike."
"Spike really?"
"Yeah, he hasn't hit on me in a week and that kinda scared me so I talked to him and we agreed to be friends."
"That's good. he's not so bad once you get past the pigheadedness. What about Riley?"
"Mr. I'm-the-man-of-your-dreams? I think not!"
"Good, he's wierd."
"I've already asked everyone else so will you come?"
"You don't even have to ask."
"Ok be at my place a 8:00. Bye."
"Bye Buff."
The girls hung up the phone and Buffy went to find something to wear.
"Sweetie, was that Willow?"
"Yeah mom, she's coming."
"I can't wait to meet all your new friends. Is there anyone special coming?"
"Yes mom my boyfriend's coming. Don't worry he's a perfect gentlemen and you'll love him.You'll love all of them."
"I'd better. You've been out with them every night since you met them."
"Not true! Darla wasn't my friend until yesterday."
Ding-dong
"That's them!"
Buffy went to the door and found Connor, Dawn, Angel, Spike, Darla, Faith, Oz, Tara, Xander and Willow.
"Hey guys!"
A chorus of "Hey Buffy"s came as the group entered.
"Where's Fred and Anya?"
"They went to pick up Wes." Spike told her, "Should be here in about 15 seconds."
A car pulled up and Fred, Wesley and Anya got out.
"I stand corrected."
"Ok, Everyone this is my mom, Joyce Summers. Mom this is...well there's a lot of names so when you meet one just ask."
"Nice to meet you all. If you need me I'll be upstairs. And keep the music down."
When Joyce went upstairs Darla told Bufffy, "Your mom is so cool! Needs a little work on the wardrobe, but who cares!"
They turned on the music and danced for a while in the living room. After a bit the doorbell rang.
"Guys, cut the music for a sec!"
When the music stopped Buffy answered the door.
"Riley? What are you doing here?"
"Heard you tell Gunn you were having a party. Figured you forgot to invite me."
"Well...no. You weren't invited."
"Oh well I'm here now so can I come in?"
"No. How did you know I lived here? I didn't tell Gunn my adress."
"It was for sale, you came, then it wasn't. I figured you live here."
"There are tons of people moving in and out. Have you been following me?"
"I really like you Buffy..."
"Shut up! If you keep following me I'm calling the police. Stay away from me!" she slammed the door in his face.
"Wow," Darla was shocked, "I knew Riley was a bit obssesive, but I didn't think he was a stalker."
"I'll rip him to pieces." Angel said angrily.
"Angel no," Buffy tryed to calm him down, "If he keeps this up I'm calling the police. I don't want anyone to get in the middle of this. Let's just take a deep breath and get back to the party."
They decided not to dance anymore, but Buffy had a great DVD collection, so they had a scary movie marathon and ate all the junk food in the house.
When Joyce came down with p.j.s and sleeping bags for all of them Darla said, "I'm sayin' it again Buff, your mom rocks!"
Then the doorbell rang again. "Don't worry about it kids, I'll get it."
Joyce answered the door and a man was there.
"Is Buffy here?"
"Who are you?"
"I'm her princepal. Robin Wood? Guess she hasn't mentioned me."
"She's mentioned you and I suggest you stay away from my daughter. I've talked to the school board and this isn't the first time you've been accused of asking the student to accompany you on a date. I expect you'll be hearing from them tommorrow and if I find out you go anywhere near Buffy I'm calling the police." Joyce slammed the door in his face.
Of course all the teenagers were standing and listening by now.
"Don't worry about it kids. He'll be out of the school by this time tomorrow."
"Mom, there's something I need to tell you.'
"What honey?"
"Earlier a boy came to the door. His name's Riley Finn. I didn't invite him and we're not in the book yet and he kind of admitted to stalking me."
"Why didn't you tell me?"
"I was to freaked out. We all were."
"Ok, if he keeps it up we'll call the police."
"That's what I told him."
"Good. You kids get some sleep and I'll make pancakes for you tomorrow. Goodnight."
Everyone said goodnight and they went back to watching Van Helsing.
'That must be the boyfriend.' Joyce thought as she saw Buffy snuggle up to Angel. 'Seems like a nice boy.'
They all fell alseep during the sad excuse for a horror movie and woke up to the smell of pancakes the next mourning.
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