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Chapter 13 � Pizza

A/N: Thank you for the reviews! I wish I could write faster, but I have a slow brain.

Buffy ended up meeting Anya and Willow at Willy�s Pizza and
Pub since she had to stop by the post office and mail pictures of her dorm room
to her mom and Cordy. She would have to
remember to get a digital camera so she could email them. Dawn had helped her pick out a great laptop
and accessories, but they forgot to get a camera.

It was hard to find parking in the town that evening so
Buffy ended up parking a few blocks away from the pub. �I should have walked
like Anya and Willow�, she thought to herself as she made her way across the
street. Buffy�s feet were killing
her. She was wearing black platform sandals,
not the best shoes for walking, but she had to admit they went greath heh her
pink halter top and black leather pants.
She was so lost in thought about her outfit that she didn�t hear the
motorcycle roaring toward her.

�Buffy!� A strong arm pulled her out of the bike�s path.

The helmet less driver slowed for a moment and smirked at
her. �Silly bint, need to watch where
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Buffy could only gape at rider�s rudeness and beauty. He had the most piercing blue eyes she had
ever seen, along with gorgeous sharp cheekbones, full sensuous lips and
white-blond hair. Before she could
think of a response he turned and rode on, black duster billowing behind
him.

�Damn it Spike!
Watch where you�re going!�

Buffy suddenly remembered that she had been rescued and was
still being held by a very strong man who was now shaking his fist at the
disappearing bike. She looked up and
gasped.

�Angel!�

�Buffy, you need to watch where you�re walking. This isn�t America, you can�t just go jay
walking.�

Buffy pulled herself out of his grasp and angrily pointed a
finger in his face. �You! Where have you been! I�ve been calling you for a week now.�

�I�m sorry Buffy, it�s just after what happened with Ethan,
I thought I better keep my distance.�

�Well you could have called. I can�t even imagine what you were thinking.� Buffy huffed.

�Buffy, I am so sorry, but I want to make it up to you. We�re away from Ethan�s prying eyes, so now
we can be together. Buffy I haven�t
stopped thinking about you.� Angel ran
his hand down Buffy�s bare arm. �You
look so beautiful tonight. You don�t
have a date, do you?�

�No.� Buffy blushed.
�I�m just meeting some of my friends.�

�Good.� Angel leaned down and kissed Buffy passionately, his
hand roaming over her curves. �So why
don�t I pick you up tomorrow night and we�ll have dinner.�

�Okay,� Buffy squeaked, flustered by the intensity of the
kiss.

�Great, then I�ll see you tomorrow.� He let their lips brush, and then turned and
walked down the street.

Buffy stood watching until he disappeared. Her heart was doing somersaults, and she
couldn�t say why. When she first met
Angel she didn�t really care for him.
Then that night in the game room she had felt such passion� okay maybe
it was lust, but she sure felt it, whatever it was! But afterwards, along with what Ethan had done to her she felt so
ashamed and she had problems separating the awful feelings Ethan gave her with
the good ones Angel did.

Buffy carefully crossed the street and walked into
Willy�s. She felt a little weird only
being 18 and walking into a bar, but hey, she was in England now and it was a pub. She quickly scanned the room and saw Willow
sitting at a table by herself.

�Hey Will, what�s up?� Buffy asked as she sat down.

�Oh, hey Buffy. Not much. Just waiting for Anya.� She pointed across the room. Buffy looked over and saw Anya leaning
against one of the pool tables talking to a kind looking dark haired man with
big brown eyes. He wore a shirt with
�Willy�s� on it.

�Hey maybe he can help her get a job here. She�s was telling me earlier she�s been
looking.� Buffy commented, though she
new a job was the last thing Anya was looking for with that guy.

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Anya brought the cute guy over to the girls. �Willow, Buffy, this is Xander Harris. His dad is the Willy. He owns this place.�

�Hi!� The girls said in unison.

�Ladies.� Xander smiled broadly. �I hope your enjoying yourselves.� Buffy noticed Xander had an Irish brogue.

�Very much so.� Anya batted her eyes at him.

�We just got here.� Buffy replied.

�Well, let me get you ladies a round. My pop has a special brew I�m sure you�ll
love.� He left to get the ale.

�So what do you think?� Anya asked the girls, ctanctantly.

�Very cute.� Buffy replied.
She noticed Willow was being very silent.

�Xander said they have a great band playing tonight called
�Dingo�s Ate My Baby�. Apparently
they�re from Ireland and play here often.�
Anya continued to chatter on about Xander.

�Oh, I forgot to tell you guys my news.� Buffy interrupted.

�What news?� Willow finally spoke.

�I saw Angel and we�re going out tomorrow night!� Buffy squealed.

�Wow, how did that happen?� Anya had thought for sure Buffy
would never see him again the way she described him running from her uncle.

Buffy relayed the story of her brush with death and
subsequent rescue.

�Wow, a hot guy on a motorcycle almost runs you over.� Anya said dreamily.

�Anya, that was not tointoint of the story. The point was a hot guy rescued Buffy from
the evil motorcycle guy and that made with the smoochies.� Willow argued.

�I never said Spike was hot.� Buffy protested.

�Well you certainly remembered his piercing blue eyes a
do
don�t think you�d remember his name is he was ugly.� Anya pointed out.

�Spike�s an odd name.
How could you forget someone named Spike?� Buffy countered.

�Yeah Buffy, tell me another one.� Anya rolled her eyes.

Fortunately for Buffy, Xander arrived with pizza and beer.

Just as the girls were finishing the food, the band took the
stage. The Dingo�s were introduced by
Willy himself as his friends from Dublin.
There sound was different� but Buffy enjoyed it. Anya was in thrall over how cute boysboys
were. Buffy and Willow were beginning
to see that Anya not only enjoyed sex, but seemed to have a goal of sleeping with
as many hot European men as possible.
After the band finished their set, she quickly cornered the signer and
bassist. Buffy and Willow hung back and
talked with Xander. He was extremely
nice and Buffy liked him a lot. But she
noticed that Anya wasn�t the only one interested in Xander. Willow was practically drooling over
him. Xander didn�t seem to notice. His kept glancing over at Anya. When it seemed he couldn�t take her fing
ing
anymore he excused himself, walked over to her and pulled her onto the dance
floor. Buffy found the move barbaric,
but romantic at the same time. By the
looks of things, those two were going to be generating some heat. But the look on Willow�s face quickly
confirmed Buffy�s suspicion. Willow had
a crush on Xander.

�Come on Willow, let�s dance.�

�I, uh, don�t dance.� Willow blushed.

�Sure you do! Come
on, just follow my lead.� Buffy pulled
the girl onto the dance floor. Buffy
started swaying to the music. �Just
copy me.�

Willow watched Buffy and tried to follow. Buffy�s moves were a bit too sensuous for
Willow, but she soon was able to tame them down into a rhythm that was her
own. The two girls were quickly noticed
and had many men surrounding them.
Buffy favored no one; she danced around the floor always coming back to
Willow. Anya soon grew tired of Xander
and joined them. The three girls were
breathtaking.

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He watched from the balcony. The sexy threesome who drew a crowd. He watched one in particular. Yes, that was the silly bint who
stepped in front of his bike. The one
Angelus held onto tightly. He knew it
was more than a rescue. He had seen
Angelus following the girl as she made her way down the street.
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