Imagine that life was perfect. It was normal. You were popular and happy. Everything was going your way until a new girl showed up.
That's how life was for Laney. She was a popular girl who's best friend was Cordelia Chase. Everything at Sunnydale...
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3rd Person's POV
Laney sits watching Colby play bass on stage with the band as she sips on her soda. She was still feeling pain in her arm from earlier when she fell out Buffy's window but the band had a short gig at The Bronze. She felt horrible for not being able to be up there with the boys but they sounded fine without her.
Devon I think I talk too much I need to listen, baby I need to listen, baby I need to listen good
I think I try too hard How I look, what I do, what I'm sayin', ah I spend too much time explainin' myself I hope there's some time to change it
Devon & Colby I can taste it, my heart's breakin', please don't say That you know, when you know I can't take it, I'm impatient, tell me baby Now I know, you should go
I know I'll fall in love with you, baby And that's not what I wanna do I hope you won't ever lie to me And if you do, I know I won't be your cry baby
Colby I think I worry a lot I need to take it easy I got this anxious feeling But it goes away for a minute When I'm with you breathing
Laney smiles to herself as Colby glances over and winks at her. Shaking her head she turns back to the bar and sighs.
"What a hottie."
Turning to the side she sees a brunette girl with curly hair and red lip gloss looking at Colby.
"Uh yeah he is."
The girl looks at Laney and smirks, "Don't worry I won't make a move. I can tell he's yours."
Laney chuckles, "And how do you know that?"
"One, he hasn't taken his eyes off you yet. Well I mean duh. You're a babe. Two, you gripped your glass so tight just now I thought it would break."
Laughing nervously Laney lets go of the glass and wipes her hands on her skirt. Smiling she raises a hand up to the girl.
