Prompt: Trap
“Dinner was great Mom! See you later!” Buffy jumped up from the table and headed towards the front door.
At her mother’s voice, she froze. “Where’s that finished math homework you were going to show me before you went out?”
Buffy stammered, “Well, uh, Willow always helps me, so I was going to bring it with me.”
“And complete thirty problems in between dancing and flirting with boys?” Joyce had her hands on her hips. She wasn’t buying it.
With a long-suffering sigh, Buffy slunk back into the kitchen. She was in a trap. The vamps would have to wait.