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Chapter Four
The campus was busy with student activity as William waked along the sidewalk leading to the main entrance of Sunnydale Prep. Students sat together in their clicky social circles exchanging gossip and puffing on cigarettes before the start of their classes. As William walked along preoccupied with thoughts of his afternoon date with Lindsey, he failed to see the group of jocks heading his way. By the time that he took in their presence he was surrounded.
“Check out the little fag!” drawled Kyle, a caveman throw back who happened to play tight end on the school’s varsity football team.
“Yeah! So faggot what ya got here?” Angel O’Connor, the leader of the pack as well as he big man on campus, snatched William’s book bag from his shoulder . When William lunged in an attempt to get it back, Angel laughed and through the bag to one of his flunkies.
“Whoa there!” he laughed. “The little pansies got some fire in him. He waved at his co player, Penn, signaling for him to throw him the duffle. Once it was again in his possession, Angel made a big production of swinging back his arm and throwing the prize over William’s head in an arch. William watched hopelessly as it landed on the school’s roof.
Laughter filled the air as those who had looked on at the ruckus responded to the plight of the slight blonde.
“So Punk,” Angel puffed. “You wanna try me.” William felt his cheeks burn as the heat rushed to his face. He was beyond pissed. Just bloody great! Like I need this shite from this arsehole! Me essay was in there and everything. Fuckin’ great!
“Oh Liam, leave the poor guy alone.” This came from head cheerleader Darla Shea. She came along and grabbed Angel from the crowd pulling him away by the hand. “He’s so harmless. What’s the point in bothering him?”
“Darla! How many times have I told you. No one calls me Liam! No one!” The guys snickers, making cat calls and hooting at Angel’s chastisement from the beautiful blond.
Darla smiled tolerantly. Boys will be boys. She sighed and sauntered up to her boyfriend, pressing her perky breasts into his chest. Oh I’ve got him. She put on an innocent face and turned he face up to Angel’s. “ I’m sorry Baby.” she purred. “You’ll have to punish me later for being such a bad girl.” With that she slipped her arms around his neck and pulled him down for a scorching kiss.
More cat calls were shouted out by Angel’s boys at the sight of there leader putting his girl in her place. Properly appeased, Angel smiled down at his girlfriend. How do you do this to me, Baby?
“It’s all good Baby.” he conceded. “Just try to save it for when the guys aren’t around, yeah?”
He adjusted his pants a bit to relive the pressure on his dick. “God. What you do to me,” he sighed.
Darla smiled superiorly. She spotted Buffy Summers walking their way with Willow Rosenberg. Buffy and Angel had dated the previous summer when Darla had decided that Angel needed to be punished for not treating her in the manner that she felt she should be treated. Angel had seemed to be over Darla and totally into Buffy. The two had been inseparable, and Buffy had fallen hard. After the first month she felt so sure of her feelings for Angel that she had relented and given him her virginity. Imagine her hurt when she overheard a bunch of his brutish friends at the Bronze discussing in detail, what to her had been a very private affair. She had ran from the next booth in tears. It wasn’t long after that Buffy had run into Angel and Darla together walking through the mall hand in hand as if they had never parted.
Once Buffy was within earshot, Darla made a big production of puling out of Angel’s arms. “Angel!” she screeched. “ You naughty boy! Can’t you wait until we’re alone?” She turned as if surprised to see Buffy standing before her. “Oh! Hey Summers.” Take that, Bitch.
Buffy took a breath and pulled her shoulders back. Great. Just, great. “Yeah, Darla?” she answered, trying her best to seem indifferent to the cool couple. “What do you want?”
“What I want,” Darla sneered, “is for you to be on time for practice this afternoon.” She stepped forward invading the other petite blond girl’s personal space. “You know there are plenty of other girls who would appreciate your spot on the squad. Don’t push your luck.” And with that comment, she sashayed her way into the school.
The bell rang and Angel, and his boys made a mad dash into the building behind Darla. Buffy stood in the same spot that Darla had left her in steaming, and holding back tears. I hate that fucking tramp! She settled for clenching and unclenching her fists and muttering, “Bitch.”
She was snapped out of her misery for the moment when William walked over and placed his hand on her elbow.
“Ya alright P-pet?’ He asked out of genuine concern. He remembered how crushed the little chit had been when Angel had dumped her the previous summer. God do I know that feeling. Wouldn’t wish that hurt on anyone.
Buffy gave him a brave grin. “Yeah. I’m good.” she sighed. “How about you? I saw what that jerk did to you. You OK?” she asked.
William looked up at the roof and shook his head in defeat. “My duffel’s up there. Got homework and stuff in it.” he replied.
Buffy turned to her friend Willow who had stood aside silently. The two girls exchanged a knowing look. By stuff they knew what their friend met. It was common knowledge that William carried a journal full of poems in his bag like a security blanket. Buffy rubbed her hands on her short skirt.
“Alright William,” she stated. “Give me a hands up.” She head over to the wall in the direction of William’s lost bag. She turned a determined eye on a stunned William.
“What!” she exclaimed. “We are late already. Do you want your bag or not. I haven’t spent the last three years on the varsity cheerleading squad for nothing. Give me a boost Blondie!” She stood impatiently with her hands on her hips waiting for William to make a move.
I swear this chit reminds me of someone. He shook off his hesitation and stepped toward the pretty girl. He stood before her awkwardly, not knowing what to do next.
He’s so cute. “Give me a lift William.” She turned an waited for William to place his hands on her hips. She pushed up a few times on her toes signaling for William to lift her up. Once off the ground, Buffy climbed up the surprised young man’s frame placing her feet in odd spots on his torso and pulling herself up like a little monkey until she was able to scramble onto the roof. She quickly spotted the book bag, grabbed it and reversed the climbing process with William’s assistance in order to get back down to the ground. Once down, she handed William his bag and leaned forward and gave him a peck on the cheek. What the…
“Your welcome,” she smirked. “Come on Willow. We’re late already.” And with that the two girls hurried into the school.
Well there’s no help for it. William whimpered out a sigh. I guess I have to beg Cousin Wes for a pass to class …again. He started the trek to the library, thinking of what excuse he was going to give the young librarian this time.
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