Everything in the first chapter. I don’t own Buffy or any characters, and some lines are taken from the movie Grease.
Author’s Note: Hey, I just wanted to let everyone know that I have decided I’m going to finish one story, instead of updating them all alternately and sporadically. So, Grease will be the only story of mine being updated for now, until it is done. Sorry if I have fans out there of other stories, but this was the popular vote! Thanks!
Grease
Chapter 9
The sound of the phone ringing made Buffy’s head jerk up from its location on her desk, atop of her books. “Ugh, do you people have to bother me while I’m doing my homework.” Buffy mumbled. She rubbed her eyes groggily, trying to wipe the sleep away. She turned her bedheaded head towards the clock, and saw the bright red digits that read 8:24 pm. “For god sakes everyone should be out at this time on a Friday night!”
She hasitly picked up the phone on the forth ring before the answering machine could pick up. Her mother was out of town on some business trip and her little sister Dawn was with her.
“Hello?” Buffy answered with a raspy voice. Apparently she hadn’t been awake long enough for it to return to normal.
“Morning sunshine. Did I wake you, luv?” A british voice questioned from the other end.
“Nah, I was just doing my homework Spike. What do you want?”
“Homework. Bloody hell woman it’s a Friday night!”
“Yeah well I’m home alone and I have nothing better to do.”
“Home alone? I know some thinds we could do, pet.” Buffy could practically here the smirk in his voice and his talented tongue running over his front teeth. ‘Did I just think his tongue was talented? Ew.’
“Pig.”
Spike chuckled at that. “Well I wasn’t thinking that, but if you want-.”
“NO!” Buffy hastily cut him off. Regaining her composure she asked, “What did you have in mind?”
“Want to go to the bronze with me luv?” Spike asked her. Luckily most of the gang was going to the movies tonight, so Spike figured they wouldn’t be seen.
“Well, I am doing my homework.”
“Okay. You do your homework and miss an opportunity to go out with this good looking Brit.”
“Fine you convinced me, Mr. Conceited.”
“Haha, great. I’ll be at your house in 5.”
Buffy smiled, but it soon fell when she looked down at her Yummy Sushi pajamas she had already put on. “Make it 30 and you’ve got yourself a-.” Buffy began, but didn’t finish since she had no idea what it was.
“Date.” Spike finished for her.
“See you then.” Buffy smiled.
“Ta luv.”
Buffy hung up the phone and groaned. “What am I going to wear?”
*~*~*
Spike drove up to Buffy’s house and put the call to park. He started to honk, then realized he wasn’t picking up the guys. He got out of the car, walked up to the door, and rung the doorbell.
A minute or so later, Buffy opened the door, ready to go.
Spike’s breath hitched in his throat. “You look smashing luv.” Spike complimented her.
“Thanks.” Buffy smiled, as she accepted his arm after locking the door. She was dressed in a green dress that brought out her eyes. It was spaghetti strap, did wonders to her clevage, had a slit up the side, and it fell to just above her knees. What was exposed left little for the imagination. Buffy wasn’t such an innovent Buffy anymore. She had black heels on, and a little black purse. Her makeup was done stylish but light, and her hair was curled softly, and it flowed freely down her shoulders.
Spike, letting his inner gentleman come out, opened the passenger door for Buffy, and helped her into the car. He trotted around the car, got inside, and sped off towards the Bronze.
*~*~*
Spike payed the bouncer Buffy and his cover fees, and together they entered. As they walked into the dark club with music blaring, Spike noticed Xander on the dance floor making a fool out of himself as usual with his dancing style.
“Buffy.” Spike yelled over the music to get her attention. “How about we go somewhere else?”
Buffy followed his gaze to the dance floor where the gangs were dancing up a storm. She knew they were going to the movies and figured they must have came her afterwards.
“Why?” Buffy asked, realizing why Spike invited her here, and hoping to get a truthful answer out of him.
“Because, uh…” Spike stammered. “I was hoping we could go somewhere quieter.
“Oh, you mean, get away from your friends and not let you be seen with me? I figured out why you invited me here Spike.”
“No, luv.” Spike corrected her, turning to look into her eyes. “It’s just that, I know you don’t like the way they tease you, and that you don’t want to be around them.”
“Spike, it’s fine. They are your friends, shouldn’t they be able to handle you being with me?” Buffy asked.
“I hope so.” Spike said, as he took her hand and quickly guided her to a table under the stairs in the shadows.
TBC!
A/N: Haha, this chapter had nothing to do with the movie script, but I’m just filling in a gap that was well noticed in the movie. Don’t you love how I made the friends comment come from Buffy’s mouth? If only she thought that in season 6. Well, review please!! I’ll get another chapter up tonight or tomorrow. The more reviews the quicker!
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