*Well done loser.*Andrew thought. *You were getting somewhere and you screwed up.*
He walked upstairs and changed into his normal clothes. He was getting bored of this. He would try once more and then forget it. It would be hard but he would forget.
*Please say she like me this time.*
He'd already made his mind up about what he was going to do. When Buffy and everyone else went out on a patrol he would put rose petals all over the house, put some candles out and whoo her over by the way of romance. He would make her feel like the only woman in the world. If he could get the money he might even buy her that locket she wanted.
*Oh no there's Willow calling. What have I done!* Andrew walked down the stairs.
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