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I Love How I Hate You	By : potmunkey Category: BtVS AU/AR > FemmeSlash - Female/Female > Buffy/Faith Views: 4976 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Buffy the Vampire Slayer (BtVS), nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
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I think maybe one more chapter after this and I�ll be done for awhile. I hope ya'll enjoy this one, tell me if you hate it.

Faith POV

�Y�know B, I think it�s about time
you an� me had a little chat.� I�m fuckin�
pissed. How dare that little tramp go spoutin� off like that to my girlf�
I mean� aw fuck.
What the fuck is wrong with me?

�Get changed B, we�re leaving. Now!� I say sternly as I leave the dressing room. She comes out a few minutes later. I grab her and escort her quickly back to my
car, without saying a word. I�m way too livid
right now and I really don�t want to cause a scene at the mall.

As soon as we�re back in the car, I turn to the little bitch
and yell, �What the hell is your problem?
You know you�re not��

�How could you cheat on me with that tramp from the pool
hall?� I what?!?

�What?!? Cheat on you? Are you�?�

�Hurt? Humiliated?
Devastated? Yes,
actually, all of the above.� Huh?!? How dare she have the audacity to� we�ve
never even had a� Ugh! Dammit.

�You?
You�re not even� I didn�t��

�Don�t deny it
Faith, I know you fucked her. Did it
feel good? Did she make you�?�

�What the fuck is
wrong with you? I��

�Me? What�s wrong with me? What the fuck is wrong with you? Did you even consider my feelings? Even for a second? How could you do this to me?� She starts the water works, oh crap.

�I�m� I didn��

�You don�t even��
she sniffles, �I thought you were different Faith, I thought you actually cared
about me.�

�B��

�Don�t you B me, I know you don�t even give a shit about me. You�ve probably never cared about me.�

�I do B� I just�
I�m sorry� I didn�t mean to� it�s just that��
Whoa! Hold on just a damn minute
here. I�m supposed to be the one who�s
angry here. She�s good. Oh, she�s good.

How did that happen?

She smiles at me as
I pull into her driveway. Ooo, that little� she�s so� what a� damn she�s good!

Buffy POV

I love winning.

I lean over to give
Faith a brief kiss before jumping out of the car and running inside the
house. She can�t be mad at me if she
can�t catch me. Besides, I�m sure she�ll
have her hands full with Cordelia.

I, on the other
hand, will have my hands full with organizing my spiffy new outfits. Yay!

Oh, before I
forget, I run and grab my phone to make a quick call, I have friend who still
owes me a favor.

Faith POV

I still can�t
believe that just happened. I�m still
sitting in her driveway replaying our conversation, trying to figure how she
does that. She�s really good.

*Ring, ring*

Oh, fuck, who the hell could that be now?

*Ring, ring*

Great, it�s Cordy. I
hit my head against the steering wheel a few times before I answer. I take a deep breath and open my phone.

�Hello, Cordy.� I
immediately pull the phone away from my ear as she starts screeching and
yelling obscenities at me. I can�t
really understand much of what she�s saying because she�s talking � if you can
call it that � too fast and also way too high pitched. I�m sure there�s a dog near her that�s in
some serious pain. Poor
doggy. Every once in awhile I can
make out a few unpleasant phrases though.

//�who the fuck� slut� I swear I�m gonna� bitch� fucking
liar�// I let her go on with her little tirade for awhile. When I can tell she�s finally stopped yelling
I hold the phone back up to my ear.

�You done?�

//Yes// she huffs.

�Listen, I�m sorry I didn�t make it over to the pool hall
today, okay?�

//I�//

�Let me finish, then you can yell some more.�

//Okay, fine.//

�Fuck it, are you still there at
the pool hall?�

//Yeah, why?//

�I�ll be over in a few minutes, so we can talk in person,
�kay?� She pauses, as if considering my
offer.

//Fine.//

On my way there, this Goddamn cop pulls me over to tell me
that my plates expire at the end of the month.
Like I don�t already fucking know that?
Is that shit even allowed? I
wasn�t even speeding. He takes forever to run my plates and license
number, and then just lets me go. What
bullshit. This night cannot get any
worse.

When I arrive at the pool hall, she�s sitting outside
waiting for me. She looks really
pissed. Maybe this wasn�t such a good
idea� now that I�m in hitting distance.
She drops her cigarette and stomps it out, then storms over to me. Wow, she looks really hot when she�s
angry� Okay, those thoughts are so not helping right now.

�I�m sorry it took me so long to get here, I got pulled over
by a fuckin� pig on my way here.� I put my hands up in surrender. �Baby, before you tear into me, hear me
out.�

�This better be good,� she spits out coldly.

�B�s not my girlfriend, she stole my phone and she was just
fucking with you,� I say calmly.

�How do I know that?� she asks suspiciously.

�She�s just not, I don�t have a
girlfriend, alright?� She raises an
eyebrow. Maybe that wasn�t such a good
thing to say, but I�m not gonna sugarcoat this for her.

�What the fuck�s that supposed to mean? What about��

�Look baby, just we �cause fucked a few times don�t mean
you�re my girl,� I interrupt quickly. �I
like you, okay? The sex was great and
you�re real nice, but I don�t do relationships.
I�m sorry.� The anger in her eyes
disappears as she looks away from me. I
take a step towards her and gently hold her hand. She says nothing so I continue, �I�m really sorry
if I hurt you, but it seemed like you understood at the time.�

She looks back up at me and her eyes are filled with unshed
tears. Oh crap, I can�t stand it when
chicks cry. Gimme
crazy and psychotic any day, I�d rather deal with that than sobbing and
hysterical.

Fuck.

Fuck, fuck, fuck.

�Cordy, I��

�You don�t understand, Faith,� she cuts in sadly, �I love
you.�

What?!? This night
just got worse.
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