"And what the hell are you sluts doing here anyways?" snarled Buffy, holding on to her boyfriend Spike while at the same time, chewing her gum and looking tough.
Drusilla was hurt by the comments. Harmoney had a more painful look across her face while at the same time looking like a dumb blonde with no brain to use whatsoever.
"You're sitting on my seat, girlie. So you better move," Drusilla said in that British voice, her eyes glowing like silver daggers at Buffy while she stayed by the bench looking bored as hell.
"We're not going anyway so you should be going you stupid bitch," said Cordelia, one of Buffy's best friends along with Willow, Darla, and Dawn. Cordelia flipped her long brown hair as she stood near Drusilla, no fear showing on her pretty face as she was ready to hit the girl.
Buffy, Spike, Willow, and Darla looked on at the two groups with much interest and a bit of crude laughter.
One of the Authors' Notes sorry that this chapter is short this is the first time i written something like this so bear with me
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