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second meeting.
That night, Buffy couldn't sleep at all. Images ran through her head of their meeting and then of what they talked about and then of when he called her the Slayer. None of it made any sense. How had he known? More than anything, she wanted to just get up and go find him, where ever he was..
"Boys suck." Those were her final words before another attempt was made at sleep.
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The next day seemed to drag on forever. Buffy couldn't wait until nightfall when she could slip away to the Bronze again, only hoping that he would show. She kept having to make excuses to why she was so distracted and to shush Willow every time she asked about 'the new guy' Buffy had met. Rolling her eyes, her response was always the same. "He's just some guy I met Will.." She didn't feel the need to tell her the whole truth yet. She wasn't even sure what the whole truth was yet. Oh but she was going to find out.
As soon as the sun had set, Buffy crept out the door, yelling to her mom that she would be home late. This time, Willow and Xander hadn't come along, which was probably better because she had run into some trouble on the way there.
Finally arriving underneath the glow of the neon sign, Buffy took a deep breath, then she took a step inside.
((open to Angel ;])) |