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I Hate How I Love You	By : potmunkey Category: BtVS AU/AR > FemmeSlash - Female/Female > Buffy/Faith Views: 3345 -:- 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.

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Title: I Hate How I Love You (okay, okay, I know, but so?)

Rating: R for language

Pairing: F/? F/B eventually

Disclaimer: Don�t sue me, I have no money

Spoilers: none

Feedback: A little goes a long way to boost my ego, also makes me a better
writer (i.e. faster writer)

Summary: This is AU, no slayers, no demons, no
vampires, etc. Faith and Buffy are friends, just high school kids having a
little fun during the summer

Author�s note: This is the sequel to my second fic �I Love How I Hate You.� Since I didn�t
want to be a tease with the suggestion of a sequel, I�ve decided to start work
on one. Also, cause I want to get to
what we all want� which is some nice Fuffy
lovin� � or my take on Fuffy
anyway.

Here's the thing, all the chapters will be short, about as long as this one, maybe a little longer - but I do plan on updating pretty frequently. I'm really busy with school right now. So, if you want longer chapters, tell me, and ya'll can wait until I graduate - then I'll post long chapters. Don't matter to me.

CHAPTER 1 � Revelations

Buffy POV

It�s been almost a month since I played that prank on Faith
and she hasn�t spoken to me since. She�s
avoiding me. She ignores my calls,
emails and texts; she doesn�t even respond to my IM�s � even when I know she�s online. She could at least tell me to �piss off,� �eat
shit� or �go fuck myself.� I mean,
Faith�s got to be really upset still
to just ignore me. �Cause she just isn�t the �silent treatment� type of girl,
she�s more the �do that shit again and I�ll kick your
ass� type. Honestly, I�m a little
worried. I really didn�t think she�d be
that upset, we mess with each other all the time. Although, she did start it�
those thoughts so not helping now.
Anyway, we fuck with each other all the time, she talks shit about my
mom, I pout, she plays practical jokes on me, I pout, she scares me half to
death, I pout � then get even. It�s just
what we do.

So, I�ve decided to take matters into my own hands. I�m going to go see her,
she can�t avoid me if we�re face to face.
Cordy�s giving me a ride to Faith�s apartment and I am not leaving till
she talks to me � or at the very least, acknowledges
my existence.

Later
at Faith�s apartment�

*knock, knock*

No answer.

*knock, knock, knock*

No answer.

*knock, knock, knock, knock*

Still, no answer. I know she�s there,
her car�s parked out front � hmm, perhaps a different approach.

*pound, pound, pound, pound, pound, pound, pound, pound, pound*

�WHOEVER THE FUCK THIS IS, IT BETTER BE REALLY FUCKING
IMPORTANT!!!� she shouts through the door.

I take a deep breath.
She sounds really pissed, not good.
I hope I didn�t interrupt her during� nah, it�s
the middle of the day�

Suddenly, the door flies open and in front of me is a very
irate � and disheveled � looking Faith.
She�s wearing a whit tank and boxers, her hair all mussed and she looks
a little flushed.

�Um, hi,� I manage to squeak.

�What the fuck do you want?�

�Faith, I�� I really don�t want to do this in the hallway,
�can I come in?�

�Now�s really not a good time,� she tries to shut the door,
but I quickly step inside, effectively lodging myself between the door and
frame � ouch.

�I�m not leaving until we talk, Faith,� voice didn�t crack
this time � but my ribs might have.

�Fine,� she sighs, opening the door to let me in.

�Sometimes I wish you were a vampire.� What?

�What does that �?�

�Can we just get this over with?�

�Why are you avoiding me?
Are you really that upset with me?
Because if you are, what you did was, like, ten time worse. I�ve had nightmares about it, y�know? And also��

�Whoa, whoa there B,� she chuckles, �I�m not avoiding you
and I�m not upset anymore. I�m way over
that.� She walks over to the counter and
picks up her pack, lighting up a cigarette.

�Then, why haven�t you returned any of my calls?�

�I�ve been kinda�� her eyes move
behind me, �busy.� I turn around and see
beautiful a leggy blonde emerge from her bedroom. Whoops, I guess I did interrupt her during�
wait� is that the bartender from the Bronze?
What the hell?

�Tess, you remember Buffy, don�t
you?�

�Yeah, hi,� she smiles and makes her way to Faith.

�I�ve gotta go get ready for
work,� she purrs and steals the cigarette from Faith. She takes a drag, �I�ll see you later?�

�Yeah,� she replies casually, giving her a kiss. Tess lets herself
out and Faith returns her gaze to me.

�You�re screwing the bartender?�
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