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“For Gods sake!” Spike muttered. “Yes. That’s what he’s saying. And yes, that’s what he’ll be saying when you ask it again.” He turned to the man in question and smiled apologetically.
“Is there no way to appeal?” Buffy tried once more.
“Look,” the man reasoned, “If you don’t like it you can just get a place off campus or move back home. It’s no skin off my nose.” Spike intervened again, thanking him and ushering Buffy out of the door. It wasn’t really that bad. Maybe Buffy would have some extremely cute friends he could hook up with…
“What the hell did you do that for?” Buffy yelled as Spike shut their door behind them. “They probably have spare rooms all over the place!”
“Yeah.” Spike agreed conversationally. “And how is yelling at me gonna help? You just have to be persistent.”
“Persistent?” She demanded. “What the hell was I doing down there!? If that’s not persistent then I don’t kn-”
“Shut up.” He told her, not unkindly. “We’ll try again tomorrow. I’m going out. Don’t wait up.” And before she could think of a retort, the door had shut, leaving her with nobody to take her frustrations out on. She flopped down on her bed and looked around the room noticing a flyer she’d been handed earlier in the week. She discussed it with Willow and Oz, but they didn’t feel the same way she did about skating.
Ice Skating drove her, gave her the edge she needed, the confidence she strove for, made her feel whole. And usually quite horny.
She blushed at the thought but couldn’t resist. The rink was available in half an hour so she could go down and work on some of tec techniques ready for the tournamentxt yxt year. She knew how hard she would have to train if she was going to stand a chance at winning. She would be up against Faith again this year and another loss would probably take Buffy out of the league completely. She shook her head, trying to clear away the negative thoughts and decided that she would in fact go now and watch some others to see how she could improve her own skills.
Bumping into a guy in the hall as she shouldered her bag she blushed as he offered her a hand to help her up. Looking up at his face she blushed an even deeper shaf bef beetroot as she realised who he was.
The captain of the basketball team, one extra hunky with a side of hunk, Riley Finn stared back at her.
“S-sorry” she stammered nervously and his grin widened.
Don’t worry about it. It was my fault.” He told her seriously, helping her to stand but not releasing his grip on her hand. He shook his head, “Sorry, forgot my manners. Hi, I’m Riley.”
Buffy knew she must have been grinning like an idiot, but she couldn’t care less. The captain of the frikkin’ basketball team was holding her hand, introducing himself! “Buffy.” She told him, “That’s um, my name. I’m Buffy.” Mentally slapping herself for sounding so retarded she smiled shyly, extracting her tiny hand from his and picking up her heavy bag.
“That look heavy,” Riley told her as he took the bag out of her hands, surprised at its weight and her ability to lift it off the ground. Buffy’s smile grew as he asked her where she was headed and she allowed him to walk her down the hall. Her bad day wasn’t turning out to be so bad.
Spike stared as Buffy and some tall, lumbering jock walked down the corridor and out of sight. It was niggling at the back of his mind as he unlocked the door and stared across to the empty half of the room. She obviously can’t wait to get rid of him so she can replace him with some stupid looking jock. Well bugger that, he thought maliciously, he’d just have to stick around a bit longer now. He had been to visit his mom in her new flat and although there was really no room she had offered him a place to live if he wanted it. He had told her he would think about it and he’d headed back to the dorm to try to make peace with the blonde bint.
Only to see her walking away from him with another guy.
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