He Was Barely A Freshman
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BtVS AU/AR › Het - Male/Female › Buffy/Spike(William)
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Adult ++
Chapters:
2
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2,633
Reviews:
11
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Category:
BtVS AU/AR › Het - Male/Female › Buffy/Spike(William)
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
2
Views:
2,633
Reviews:
11
Recommended:
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.
Doublemeat/King William
Disclaimer: Check in chapter one but other than that it’s the standard. I own nothing one.
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Chapter 2
I arrived at work 15 minutes late and was awarded the honor of staying for a double shift and closing. I was about 5 seconds away from telling my boss to take his double shift and shove it up his ass when I remembered why I was willing to put up with this torment.
For the second time that morning my mood darkened and my spirit blackened. I threw on my cow-chicken hat and went back to the grease pits to start with my first order of fries for the day.
Since my first day at the Doublemeat palace I had not been able to get past the low rank of a fry cook and couldn’t even afford to stock their fridges at home or qualify for the first nickel raise she deserved. I was only able to bring home the occasional Doublemeat Medley and every once in a while the chicken sticks for Dawn and I to eat.
Dawn had always been the apple of mom’s eye and she knew it. I had always vied
for her attentions but somehow I was never good enough for mom. I was always the rebellious one while mom praised Dawn for staying in her perfect boy band shaped world. I was the wicked one who mom who humiliate in front of the women form the book club and Dawn was the one who she showered with praise and love.
Not matter how much I tried to redeem myself in mother’s light I don’t think she died proud of me and that will now and forever kill my daily. So if you’re asking if there are days when I hate my sister than I would hang my head in shame and agree.
I must however work now and stop scrambling through my thoughts.
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I’d always been the bad boy in my old school in England, the one that the girls wanted to be with and the one that the guys wanted to be. I however was also a loner; I never was the one to run with pack or to follow the rule of another leader other than myself.
I decided that Sunnydale High was going to be a littlfferfferent. I was going to find myself a crew and I was going to rule this fucking school. The chicks were going to literally be knocking down the doors to get to me and I was going to be King.
First, I had to scope out the biggest, toughest guy in the school and knock his ass down. Then, I had to get him to follow me around which should be pretty easy after I kick his ass a couple times. Finally, I need him to get a few loyal guys that follow him to follow me too.
After my plan is complete I should be King William of Sunnydale High and the students should all be my loyal disciples.
Maybe I should change my name?
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A/n: I hope you guys don’t mind that I tend to like to do my stories in short chapters. Also, if you have any questions or complaints review them to me because I always check those. (That was not begging for reviews by the way :0)
~*J*~
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Chapter 2
I arrived at work 15 minutes late and was awarded the honor of staying for a double shift and closing. I was about 5 seconds away from telling my boss to take his double shift and shove it up his ass when I remembered why I was willing to put up with this torment.
For the second time that morning my mood darkened and my spirit blackened. I threw on my cow-chicken hat and went back to the grease pits to start with my first order of fries for the day.
Since my first day at the Doublemeat palace I had not been able to get past the low rank of a fry cook and couldn’t even afford to stock their fridges at home or qualify for the first nickel raise she deserved. I was only able to bring home the occasional Doublemeat Medley and every once in a while the chicken sticks for Dawn and I to eat.
Dawn had always been the apple of mom’s eye and she knew it. I had always vied
for her attentions but somehow I was never good enough for mom. I was always the rebellious one while mom praised Dawn for staying in her perfect boy band shaped world. I was the wicked one who mom who humiliate in front of the women form the book club and Dawn was the one who she showered with praise and love.
Not matter how much I tried to redeem myself in mother’s light I don’t think she died proud of me and that will now and forever kill my daily. So if you’re asking if there are days when I hate my sister than I would hang my head in shame and agree.
I must however work now and stop scrambling through my thoughts.
______________________________________________________________________________________________
I’d always been the bad boy in my old school in England, the one that the girls wanted to be with and the one that the guys wanted to be. I however was also a loner; I never was the one to run with pack or to follow the rule of another leader other than myself.
I decided that Sunnydale High was going to be a littlfferfferent. I was going to find myself a crew and I was going to rule this fucking school. The chicks were going to literally be knocking down the doors to get to me and I was going to be King.
First, I had to scope out the biggest, toughest guy in the school and knock his ass down. Then, I had to get him to follow me around which should be pretty easy after I kick his ass a couple times. Finally, I need him to get a few loyal guys that follow him to follow me too.
After my plan is complete I should be King William of Sunnydale High and the students should all be my loyal disciples.
Maybe I should change my name?
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A/n: I hope you guys don’t mind that I tend to like to do my stories in short chapters. Also, if you have any questions or complaints review them to me because I always check those. (That was not begging for reviews by the way :0)
~*J*~
*~