April Fools

Seated at the dining room table close to Buffy, Angel first looked at Spike patronizingly then turned his attention to Joyce. Smiling his most charming smile he then proceeded to ask her about her gallery.  

She talked for a few minutes about it before steering the conversation back to Buffy and Angel, "So tell me about yourself and how you two got together." 

Sending a sugary sweet smile Buffy's way that made her grind her teeth Angel answered her, "Well I just graduated with a degree in business and will be joining my Father and his partners business in about a week. But enough about me, I'd love to talk about Buffy. We had a class together and when we first met it was like magic. She made me feel alive for the first time." 

Buffy didn't dare stand up and yell at him for lying, but she couldn't just sit there and do nothing. Under the table her hand began to slide up his thigh to rest on his crotch. At her touch he started to get hard and shifted uncomfortably while glancing at her, "Uhm, but then we were both too shy to admit our feelings." Buffy began to rhythmically stroke him as she thought, 'If you want to live with that delusion.' 

"I was intimidated by her overwhelming beauty." She moved her hand harder and faster. 'Sarcastic much?' 

"And she, well uh, she hmm. Buffy was shy because I was a popular senior. She wasn't sure that I'd even noticed her at all. Since she was a lowly freshman." She squeezed him hard. 'Lowly my ass. I've never been lowly.' 

"But then one night at a party, magic happened. We just knew that we both had feelings for the other. It was like we were one person and never wanted to be separated again." Buffy reached lower to fondle his balls. 'No one will believe that crap.' 

From across the table Spike spoke up with a fairly disbelieving voice, "Well that's nice. So Buffy what classes do you have planned for the fall?" 

Angel spoke up for her, "Oh well you see in the fall Buffy is going to be liv..." The hand on his erection tightened it's grip painfully and he reached under the table desperately trying to dislodge her hand. As he sat there gasping for breath Buffy ran a hand down his back and asked him sweetly, "Baby? Are you alright?" 

He wanted to glare at her but taking in Joyce's concerned face and Spike's smug one he decided against it, "Sudden cramp. I'll be fine." 

With a genuine grin Buffy answered Spike's question, "I'm not sure what I'm going to take. Registration is ages away." 

Joyce and Spike started a conversation on some new local artist. Angel seemed to have recovered sufficiently because soon his hand began to creep up her leg and she knew that he was about to get his revenge. She tried to stop him but her squirming only earned her a confused look from the other occupants of the room and a kiss from Angel. 'Fine. I'll just think about something non-sexual. Like squids.'

His fingers caressed her panties very softly. 'Squids are squishy and smell.' One finger hooked in a side of her panties and teased over her slit. 'They're also really disgusting colors.' One finger pressed firmly at the bottom of her lips and moved up coating them with her wetness before resting on her clit. 'Uhm, squids stink?' The finger didn't move. It just sat there on her clit. He wasn't applying any pressure or using any other fingers. She opened her legs wider and tried to raise her hips but the finger just stayed unmoving. All thoughts flew out of her head and it seemed that the whole world was settled around her clit and that one damn still finger. 

She raised pleading eyes to meet his but all he did was smirk at her. She moved one of her hands to his back and dug her fingernails in his back. Angel leaned toward her, "Say please."  

It took her another long punishing minute but eventually she chocked out a please. Immediately his finger started to press down in a circular motion as another on of his fingers entered her just a bit. Buffy slammed one of her hands down on the table. 'Fucking bastard. How does he make me this horny?' 

She heard her mother ask her if she was alright and for one scary second she couldn't think of a thing to say. "I am just so amazed at your cooking Mom. I am really enjoying this dinner." Angel started to move his finger back and forth going a little further into her each time. "Really enjoying dinner." 

Angel continued to tease her with his fingers until she was on the brink of orgasm. Buffy gripped the sides of her chair and bit down on her cheeks when suddenly he moved his hand away. She started to ask while panting, "Why the... Oh." Her mother set down desert in front of her and moved to place Angel's before him. In something of a daze she watched him dip his first two fingers on his left hand into the whipped cream and bring it to his mouth. She stared at him as his tongue came out to lick away both the whipped cream and her juices. It was the most erotic moment in her short sexual experience. 

Then it was ruined by her mother, "Buffy are you all right? You look a little flushed." 

Staring at her dessert Buffy replied, "Fine Mom, just fine."
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An hour later dessert had been finished and all cleanup taken care of. Everyone was sitting having coffee in the living room when Angel decided that he had had enough. "Well it's been a lovely dinner but I should really get going. I still have a lot of preparations to make before my move." 

Joyce smiled happily at him glad that he was leaving town and her daughters life very soon. Buffy rose to accompany him to the door. Before a scathing comment could come out of her mouth Angel pulled her to him and kissed her passionately.  

"Come home with me tonight." Buffy looked at him in shock. Was he really asking her to come over and... As images from her dreams and their previous time together flooded through her desire did as well. 

But she still tried to fight it and him, "No. I'm going over to Willow's tonight. Girls weekend." 

He pressed her tightly to him so that she could feel his erection and whispered, "Are you sure that you'd rather spend the weekend with Willow. I know that we'd have more fun. And I want my dessert, you only gave me an appetizer tonight. 

All she could do was nod before stumbling up the stairs to grab the bag that she had packed before for Willow's. While up there she told Willow that she wasn't coming over but to cover for her if her Mom called. She told her Mom and Spike that Angel was going to drive her over to Willow's house. 

Soon they were speeding toward the other end of town than where Willow lived. Stopping in his driveway Angel rushed around to Buffy's side of the car and lifted her out barely taking time to close the door before racing inside his house toward his bedroom.  

Once there they began tearing at the others clothes. Angel succeeded in getting Buffy completely undressed in the time it took her to take off his shirt. He pushed her back onto the bed and kissed her deeply before moving down her body leaving large kisses in his wake. At the first touch of his tongue Buffy jerked her hips and moaned deep in her throat. 'This is so much better than the dreams.'  

He held her hips down as he licked her from bottom to top before sucking her clit into his mouth. He let go far too soon for Buffy's taste but soon his tongue was thrusting into her as his hands came up to toy with her breasts. When he finally moved to suck on her clit again she came screaming out her pleasure. Angel slowly eased her down comforting her with soft murmurs.  

He shed his pants and shoes and moved to lay next to her on the bed. He kissed her softly at first and then harder with rising passion. She responded hotly and wrapped her arms around him to bring him on top of her. He moved over her gently afraid of inadvertently hurting the baby. She soothed his fears by kissing him and reaching down to grab him firmly and lead his cock to her entrance. Taking control back from her Angel grabbed both of her hands and held them above her head as he slowly thrust into her.  

They both gasped and moaned when he was seated fully in her. Slowly he began to move. Raising her hips Buffy tried to get him to speed up. He complied with her unspoken wishes and began to move harder and deeper within her. Both were heaving and panting as their climaxes neared. Wanting Buffy to come first Angel let go of her hands and reached down between them to fondle her clit. She came almost instantly with Angel following her a minute later.  

He pulled out of her and gathered her into his arms as his breathing slowed. Kissing the top of her head he grinned and moved his hand down to rest on her belly before succumbing to sleep. 
~~~~~~
Angel was cooking when Buffy emerged from his bedroom the next morning wearing a pink tank top and shorts. He continued to stir as he watched her walk across the floor. He was uncertain of how to act around her. He didn't really want to be kissy and lovey dovey, but he also didn't want to piss her off. Her hormones and temper were unstable and Angel wasn't sure what was expected of him.  

He decided on a smiling, "Good morning." 

From her answering smile he knew that this was the proper response. He got plates down from the cupboard and began to dish out their breakfast. 

"Uhm Angel? Could you leave the bacon off mine?" He paused and she hurried on, "It's just that it makes me throw up if I eat it. I'm still in the nauseas stage." 

He stopped for a minute and just looked at her. 'She's in the nauseas stage because she's pregnant with my child.' For all of the plans that he'd made it still all seemed a little unreal. Angel supposed that as time went on he'd come to grips with this. He hoped.

Setting her plate in front of her he began filling his own, "I was thinking that after breakfast we should go to the store and get some food for the weekend. This is the end of what's in my fridge." 

"Sure." Taking a bite Buffy couldn't help but exclaim, "Angel, this is really good." 

Angel lifted one brow in arrogance and had a look on his face that screamed, 'Of course, I'm good at everything I do.' Resisting the urge to smack it off his face Buffy returned to the meal and they finished it in silence.
~~~~~
An hour later Buffy really regretted not smacking that look off his face. They had been shopping for ten minutes and were already in their second argument. The first had been about the benefits of Zucchini. Buffy hates the stuff, but Angel kept on insisting that it was healthy and good for the baby. She had let him win that argument, but she was holding her own for this one. She wanted some soda and Angel kept going on and on about how she can't have any more because she's pregnant.  

He was being so high handed about it that she wanted the Pepsi just on principle. Just because she was carrying his child didn't give him a license to order her around. Buffy also didn't think that it would really harm the baby. She stuck by her wishes, "Angel, I want the Pepsi. It's not going to cause a damn miscarriage, so we're getting the Pepsi." 

Glaring at her Angel replied, "Buffy what did the doctor tell you? Didn't he give you a food list or something? And if he didn't how do you know it won't cause any harm. It's full of caffeine and artificial coloring. You can't have it." 

"Don't tell me what to do. So I haven't seen a doctor yet. I plan on it, I'm just afraid of them and it's going to take a while to work up the courage." 

"You haven't seen a doctor yet!" Angel's voice rose alarmingly. Looking around he saw that no one had noticed and continued in a lower voice. "We will have a discussion about doctors later. For right now we are not getting the Pepsi." 

Gritting her teeth Buffy glared up at him and said very slowly, "Yes. We. Are." 

Firmly he replied, "No we are not going to get it and that's final." 

"Angel don't you dare treat me like a child." Then with a mischievous look she said, "Unless of course you want a childish response. We are going to get the Pepsi and if you say no I'll start screaming bloody murder, I swear." 

He looked at her with disbelief written across his face and said, "No." 

Buffy promptly opened her mouth and let out a piercing scream. It reverberated through the store and many turned to look at them. Angel stood there staring at her in shock. Then she started screaming, "BLOOOOOODDDYYY--" Angel cut off her scream with one hand and with the other grabbed the Pepsi from the shelf. Turning quickly he walked away with his shoulders hunched past a group of bystanders. Buffy followed with a smug look on her face. 

The rest of their shopping went smoothly. They spoke in quick tense sentences and compromised on a lot of things. Only when Angel was loading the groceries into his car did he look at her. They stared at each other for a long moment then burst out laughing. They laughed together for a long time.
~~~~~ 
Once arriving home they began to unload the groceries. Angel kept glancing sideways at her. It was easy to see his thoughts were sexual even though he only murmured instructions about where things should go. Eventually he moved behind her and whispered in her ear, "Let's go into the bedroom." 

Moving away from him, Buffy lifted off her shirt and threw it aside. She wasn't wearing a bra underneath. Angel leered appreciatively. He moved forward with his hands outstretched but was forestalled by Buffy, "No. You don't get to touch yet."  

Outwardly he pouted while his thoughts ran a different course, 'Well my dear minx what do you have planned?'  

Buffy stretched her arms high and arched her back. Angel's eyebrows rose. She moved over to sit on a stool knees apart. Buffy trailed her fingertips lightly down the sides of her neck to her breasts. She circled her nipples softly before pinching down. Angel whimpered. She continued her fingers down her still flat stomach until they came to fastenings of her jeans. Taking her time Buffy began to undue the top button. Angel watched riveted. It was halfway out and moving so slowly. The button was almost all of the way out of the hole. Just a little more and it would pop free. Abruptly Buffy snapped it back. Her jeans stayed closed. Angel gripped the table. she moved her fingers down to dance across her jean covered crotch. Angel adjusted his own. Buffy left off playing further to take off her boots.  

Angel reflected wryly that she even turned this into something sensual. Boots gone, Buffy straightened up and gave Angel a Cheshire grin before hopping off the stool. She turned and walked a few paces in the direction of the bedroom. Angel matched her steps, still staying back a little wanting to see where she went with this. Her hands again moved to the front of her jeans, but since her back was turned Angel couldn't see what she was doing. When the buttons were undone she moved her hands to the sides and began to slide her jeans off.  

Down they came, moving swiftly. Buffy bent with her jeans giving Angel a clear view of her naked ass and lacy thigh high stockings. Angel began to pant and the only thought in his mind was, 'She's not wearing any panties. All afternoon she wasn't wearing any panties.' She stepped out of her jeans and bent back up still facing away from him. Huskily he asked, "Can I touch now?" 

On the first syllable of her breathless, "Yes," Angel moved forward and simultaneously began to kneed her but and suck on her neck. Now it was her turn to whimper and moan. Pushing her forward he moved them into his bedroom. He left her then and went to pull a full length mirror in front of the bed. Sitting down on the end in front of it he beckoned her over. Together they began pulling off his clothes. Buffy knelt down to take off his shoes and help him off with his jeans. Grinning wickedly once he was naked she reached forward to take him into her mouth. Angel groaned loudly and fisted his hands in the blankets to keep from grabbing her head. 

She was obviously inexperienced, but her enthusiasm made up for what she lacked in technique. She flicked her tongue over the head and then licked him from base to tip. Sealing her mouth over him Buffy began to suck while bobbing her head lightly. 

Angel decided that he wanted to be inside of her and reached down to pull her up. He placed wet open mouthed kisses along her stomach. His fingers stroked around to her tattoo. Grinning up at her he asked, "Where did you get this cute tattoo?"  

Her gaze was unfocused and lustful as she answered, "Later." Not seeing any point in arguing Angel resumed kissing her. his fingers curled into her mound and found her to be almost dripping in lust. One finger pressed into her as he swirled his tongue in her belly button. She moaned long and deep. 

Unable to wait any longer he pushed her a little away and spun her around so that she faced the mirror. Slowly he lowered her down onto his cock, groaning at the sight of her only clad in lacy thigh high stockings. Staring intently in to the mirror he began to move her up and down upon him. Pointing her toes down, Buffy began to aid him moving sensuously on top of him. She too stared into the mirror as she began to move faster and faster on him. His hands moved from her hips up to her breasts. She watched him pinch and roll her nipples, watched her mouth open in a gasp of pleasure. It was all so erotic for her that her thrusting hips began to lose their rhythm as she neared her peak. 

Angel moved his hands back to her hips and began to guide her again. He could feel his own orgasm coming and wanted to ensure that Buffy came with him. His eyes trailed his fingers in the mirror as they swept down and began to massage her clit. It only took a few caress before Buffy stiffened up and arched her neck coming in great shuddering waves. The sight of her wanton display tipped him over the edge and with a hoarse shout he thrust into her once more before coming. 

Buffy rested her head back on his shoulder. Catching Angel's eye in the mirror she smiled a little shyly. He winked at her and said, "I really like your choice in lingerie." Looking at the picture they made Buffy thought that she liked it too. 
~~~~~~
Sunday was a wonderful day for Buffy and Angel. The details of the day are moot, (a/n: especially since they won't tell me anything. Buffy just blushes and stammers, while Angel smirks) what's important is that they got along fairly well during those few days. Both tried their hardest to get along with the other and were somewhat successful. Neither was willing to admit though to having any feelings for the other besides those of a sexual nature. That may have been the reason that their camaraderie crumbled as soon as they met up with her friends.  

After breakfast they packed up Buffy's things and got into his car to drive to Willow's. Once there Angel grabbed her bags and slung one arm about her waist as they walked up to the drive. Neither felt nervous, and they waited in silence for the door to open. Once it did Willow squealed happily then looked at Angel in shock. "You're Angelus! What are you doing with Buffy? Have you hurt her? You'll be sorry if you did." 

Rolling his eyes Angel took his hand from Buffy's waist and sarcastically replied, "Yes, I kidnapped her and ravished her the whole weekend. I am now returning her broken and bruised body to you." 

Buffy hit him on the arm and said through gritted teeth, "Stop being such an ass Angel." The wedge fell between them once more as they stood glaring at one another.  

Leaning down Angel kissed her swiftly, "I'll see you before I leave." Without another word to Willow he stomped off to his car and sped off. 

Smiling hesitantly Buffy hugged her best friend. Willow looked as full of curiosity as the time they went to a lab to see a snakes give birth . Buffy knew that this did not bode well for her. Walking into her house Buffy asked in a voice that was a bit shrill, "So Wills, how did your weekend go?" 

Willow just grabbed her arm and dragged her to the bedroom. Making herself comfortable on the bed Willow spoke only two words, "Spill it." 

And God help her Buffy did.
~~~~~~~
"Wow." 

"Yeah." 

"Wow." 

"Your gettin' a bit redundant there Will." 

Willow tried to blink without success. "It's just that I had no idea. I mean none. And you had this big huge secret that you didn't tell anyone about. Did you not tell us because you felt like you couldn't that we would shun you? Because I'd never do that. I love you. This secret must have just eaten away at you. You must've felt like you couldn't talk to us. Oh I'm a horrible friend. I let you get eaten away from the inside!" 

Well used to her friends antics Buffy just sat quietly and let her vent. 

"And I can't believe how mean Parker Abrams is. I helped him with homework once! Have you gotten revenge? We could slash his tires, or spread really mean rumors about how he's lousy in bed. But then one of us would have to say we slept with him and that's just icky." 

At this point Buffy felt that she had to interrupt, "Willow! Relax everything is going to be fine. I'm just going to have to move and raise my child with Lucifer. Really no big deal."   

Willow looked at her solemnly, "You know that if you need help with anything I'll be there for you, right?" 

Chocking back tears Buffy nodded.
~~~~~
On Wednesday Buffy was trying to stock the gift shop with kids rubber balls but they were just not cooperating. Putting one up she always knocked at least two down. It had quickly become a huge mess. Balls were flying all over the place. Muttering some choice curses Buffy bent over to pick up a few more of the damn balls.  

"Such language sweetheart. I hope that's not what your planning on teaching our child." 

Buffy stood up and groaned, mentally raising her fists to the sky and screaming 'why' . Turning around she asked in a sugary voice, "Can I help you sir?" Seeing the desire flash in his eyes Buffy backed up. 'Nuh - uh, not at work you perv!' 

Smirking at her Angel replied, "No, I just stopped by to say goodbye. I'm all packed and ready to go." 

Buffy smiled evilly, "Oh that's so sad. I don't know how we will go on without you to torment us. You will be so missed." Suddenly Buffy found herself in his arms.  

He bent his head and kissed her deeply. Arousal streaked through her body like wildfire and she moaned. Angel lifted his head and trailed his hand down her stomach to rest lightly over her mound. Huskily he whispered, "Yes I think I will be missed." 

He dropped to his knees in front of her and Buffy held her breath in anticipation, but all he did was place his ear over her stomach. She watched as he turned his head and kissed her stomach. Straining her ears she could just barely hear him whisper, "Goodbye little one, I'll see you soon." Buffy stared at him in a bit of awe, 'That is so sweet! It's just... AWW.' 

When he stood up and kissed her again she was very receptive and pressed herself tightly against him. Angel pulled back, "Go to the doctor this week." In Buffy's current puddle of goo state all she did was nod. "Good, I'll call on Friday." With another quick peck he left.
~~~~~
Trudging home a few hours later Buffy was cursing both Angel and herself. She had said that she'd go to the doctor but with her fear of doctors she needed someone to go with her. Angel was gone, and she couldn't go with Willow because she would just ask too many embarrassing questions. So that left her mother. But in order to have her mother go with her she'd need to mention that she was pregnant and moving. Not something that she wanted to do. 

She went in through the front door and called nervously, "I'm home!" 

"In the kitchen honey. Do you want something to eat?"

'How about fried chicken with a side of painless death?' Walking in to sit at the counter she said, "No thanks I had something on my way home." Taking a deep breath she continued, "But there is something that I wanted to talk to you about." 

Giving her daughter her full attention Joyce stopped what she was doing and waited patiently. 

"Well, uh you see it all started when...."
~~~~~
Angel surveyed the darkening sky as he went for another load of boxes. The mover were coming tomorrow with his furniture and he only had about two more loads to carry in from his car. 

"Hey neighbor." 

Turning to the voice Angel found a stunning brunette with a great rack openly ogling him. Smirking he ran his eyes up and down her body mentally patting himself on the back for choosing a neighborhood that had great 'amenities.'  

Stretching out his hand he said invitingly, "My name's Angel, and you are?" 

Giving him a models smile she answered, "Cordelia."
~~~~~ 
"NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" The anguished scream broke the quiet peacefulness along Revello Dr.

Inside the house numbered 1630, Buffy looked down at her mother who had promptly fainted and thought, 'That went well.'
~~~~~
Two days later her mother had not spoken to her or looked at her once. Although every morning her packed lunch was waiting for her at the door, and there had been a scribbled note in her bedroom informing her that she had an appointment with a doctor. It was scheduled for this very afternoon, and Buffy paced nervously up and down the hallway until her mother came, gesturing to her that it was time to go.

Buffy smirked at her mother and silently challenged her to try and get through the doctor's visit without speaking or looking at her. Her mother managed admirably until the doctor cheerfully asked who the happy father was. Looking straight at Buffy, Joyce murmured, "The spawn of Satan."

Buffy got a very annoyed look on her face and shot back, "He is not the spawn of Satan!" Replaying the words in her head Buffy was shocked to find herself defending Angel. 'What the hell is wrong with me?' Thinking quickly she added, "He is Satan. Although I prefer to call him Lucifer."

A few minutes later her added sentence seemed like a very bad idea, as the doctor became concerned and asked if Angelus had forced her. Squirming in her seat Buffy kept her head down as she proclaimed in front of her mother that she had been very willing and hadn't been hurt in any way.

As they were leaving the doctor gave her the first picture of her four month old fetus, and harmony was again restored with Buffy and her Mom as they cooed over it.
~~~~~~
Closing his bedroom door on Cordelia's sleeping form, Angel crept to the living room to get the phone. Buffy's appointment had been earlier in the afternoon, and he was anxious about what happened. Quickly dialing he rolled his eyes when he heard Joyce answer. Cheerily he greeted her, "Well hello Joyce, how are you this fine evening? It's so good to talk to you."

A grunt was her only reply. After a minute of shuffling Buffy came on the phone, "Hello. Angel?"

"I really think that your mother and I are starting to hit it off. I just know that one of these days she's going to chop off my head and use it as a soccer ball."

"Good evening to you, too," Buffy sarcastically replied.

Sighing Angel turned serious and quietly asked, "How did things go at the doctor's office? Is everything all right?"

"Yeah I'm fine. The doctor just gave me some vitamins and a list of things I can't eat, and lots of other fun advice that I could have gotten from my Mom."

"Buffy."

"Oh all right. Everything with me and the baby is fine. No problems at all. I should be due around the first of December."

Angel felt a huge grin cover his face. Quickly he worked to turn it into a smirk. "So how was the start of summer school."

"Not bad. A few people stared at my stomach. I'm not that fat but they looked at me as if Shamu had suddenly sprouted legs and blonde hair."

Chuckling Angel teased, "I know they weren't thinking that you were Shamu. Maybe Anna Nicole Smith."

Buffy shrieked a bit in horror, "Angel! Take that back right now. I mean it."

Wanting to maintain the peace in their conversation, Angel quickly said, "I'm sure you look fine. You are four months pregnant though, so you can't expect a supermodel figure."

Buffy just grumbled unintelligibly. 

Seeing Cordelia walk in wearing his robe Angel decided to end the conversation. "Buffy? I have to go, but I'll call you next week. Be sure to take the vitamins and follow all of the doctor's orders."

Sighing exasperatedly Buffy replied, "Yes, Dad."

"Dad. I like that."

"How about old man?"

"Goodbye Buffy."

"Bye."

Clicking off the phone Angel looked calmly at Cordelia who was quickly becoming red with anger.

"Who was that?" She demanded.

"That was Buffy. But that's all you need to know about her."

Cordelia began to pace, "Oh really? Well, I think that I should know a little more about her considering that I'm your girlfriend."

Angel let out a loud bark of laughter, "Oh baby, you aren't my girlfriend." He watched her eyes widen and her mouth open before adding, "You're just a convenient fuck. I don't have girlfriends. I just fuck who I want to when I want to."

"So this Buffy is just another in a long string of girls?"

Seriously Angel answered her, "No, Buffy's special. And if you want to keep on fucking me than you will treat her with respect when she comes."

Sheathing her claws for the time being Cordelia asked, "When is she coming?"

"In two months." 
~~~~~~
Weeks went by.

Buffy quit working at the museum and worked hard at the few classes she had. Time flew by and before she noticed, the time for Angel to come and get her was just a few days away. Beginning to pack, Buffy was overwhelmed by the fears she had of the future. She questioned herself again and again about her decisions, not knowing what to do.

Then it was the day for Angel to come and she didn't have time for anymore worries. She had to plan using charts with Willow how to keep Angel and her mother in their separate corners.

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