I was shocked when my phone rang, I was with the only person that I thought had the number, the fact that Willow had it escaped me. It probably has to do with the fact that I thought that Willow would never talk to me again, much less Buffy. I mean I havent been the bestest of best friends lately, not that I think I was wrong, but I have this
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"Where? You got me, I'm not good with directions, but we're on our way to Willow's house. And we're bearing alcohol, and munchies. So we're formally inviting you to hang with us."
Or, rather, informally, but what's the diff really?
"and you know, if the video store is on its way, you could grab a sweedish movie or two and we can pig out...and drink, and just let loose all night long just like old times. Because, Xander, we miss you."
That couldn't have been more true. I did miss him and I wanted to hang out with him. I didn't want to hear about all the crap that was going on in Wolfram and Hart. I worried about Angel, but I didn't want anything to do with anything else that was going on in there right now. I didn't want to at all.
That made me stop for a moment.
"Are you still at Wolfram and Hart?"
I had half the mind to ask him where angel was, if he had seen him, if he was alright... But I think what we needed was a little time to recooperate, as much as we didn't want to be away from each other, this was good. Letting everything level out like this.
I looked over at Will, and gave her a childish nod. Almost too excited to hear his voice.
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