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  <title>Forbidden love 1/?</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#800080&quot;&gt;Pairing:Dawn/Spike&lt;br /&gt;Rating: PG-13 for this chapter, NC-17 in later chapters&lt;br /&gt;Disclaimer: Joss owns all characters, not me. The song &amp;quot;One in a million&amp;quot; is property of Hannah Montana and Disney.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dawn Summers shimmied up the tree outside her bedroom window and&amp;nbsp;dropped to the carpet, listening intently to make sure no one had heard her sneaking in after curfew. She could hear the TV downstairs and&amp;nbsp;the sounds of laughter.&amp;nbsp; Breathing a sigh of relief at not having been caught sneaking in, she went downstairs, intent on making everyone believe she&apos;d been up in her room all night, instead of hanging out in the cemetary&amp;nbsp; with Spike. After stopping in the kitchen, she wandered into the living room, glass of soda in hand and flopped down on the couch between Willow and Xander.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Hey, guys, what&apos;s up?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;Willow smiled and passed the bowl of popcorn to Dawn.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Hey, Dawnie, we&apos;re watching American pie. You wanna watch it with us? We can start it over if you want.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;Xander nodded.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Yeah, you should watch it, it&apos;s hilarious.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;Dawn shook her head.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;No, that&apos;s okay. I&apos;ve already seen it like five times. Besides, I&apos;m really tired from studying all night. I have a big french test on Monday&amp;quot; She replied, crossing her fingers behind her back.&lt;br /&gt;&apos;Oh, please, please, please don&apos;t let him know I&apos;m lying, she silently prayed, &apos;If he or Willow ever found out I was really with Spike all night, I am so dead.&apos;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#800080&quot;&gt;Xander looked surprised.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Oh, so that explains why we haven&apos;t seen you all night. Well, okay, goodnight then.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Night guys. I&apos;ll see you in the morning.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;She walked back upstairs to her room, closing the door behind her. Relieved at having gotten away with it, she walked over to her dresser, turned on the stereo and&amp;nbsp;after changing into her pajamas, climbed into bed and turned out the light.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;She smiled as the song on the radio made her think of Spike.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#800080&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;How did I get here, turned around and there you were,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;I didn&apos;t think twice or rationalize &apos;cause somehow I knew&lt;br /&gt;That there was more than just chemistry, I mean I knew&lt;br /&gt;You were kind of into me, but I figured it&apos;s too good to be true.&lt;br /&gt;I said pinch me where&apos;s the catch this time, can&apos;t find a single&lt;br /&gt;cloud in the sky. Help me before I get used to this guy.&lt;br /&gt;They say that good things take time,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;but the really great things happen in the blink of an eye.&lt;br /&gt;I knew the chances to meet somebody like you were a million to&amp;nbsp; one.&lt;br /&gt;I can&apos;t believe it, ooh, ooh, you&apos;re one in a million.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;Smiling, she picked up her cell phone and dialed Spike&apos;s number.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*******&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spike was slouched in his armchair, staring at the TV, half-asleep, when he was jolted awake by the sound of his cell phone ringing.&amp;nbsp; He jumped, startled, and hurried to answer it.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;&apos;Lo?&amp;quot; he answered, sleepily.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Hi, Spike, whatcha doing?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;He smiled when he heard her voice, suddenly wide awake.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Hey, Bit, not much, just sitting here watching TV. You?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;I&apos;m laying here in my bed listening to music and missing you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;He smiled.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I miss you, too. I tried calling your cell phone but all I got was your voicemail.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;She shrugged, even though she knew he couldn&apos;t see her.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Sorry, I forgot I shut it off. My bad.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;She sighed.&lt;br /&gt;He chuckled.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;You&apos;ve always been a risk taker, it&apos;s one of the things I love most about you. But trust me, you&apos;ll be caring plenty if they overhear us talking and you end up grounded, pet.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;So what? If they ground me, I&apos;ll just sneak out. It wouldn&apos;t be the first time and besides, you&apos;re worth it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;He laughed.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Thanks for the vote of confidence, Luv.&amp;nbsp; Listen, I&apos;m gonna get off here so they don&apos;t overhear us talking.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;She laughed.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Relax, Spike, they&apos;re downstairs watching a movie, they&apos;re not gonna know I&apos;m on the phone, but if&amp;nbsp; it makes you feel better, I&apos;ll get my laptop and we&apos;ll talk online, okay?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Okay, it doesn&apos;t matter to me, I&apos;m just trying to keep you out of trouble, that&apos;s all.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#800080&quot;&gt;She laughed.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Thanks, I&apos;ll talk to you in a minute online. I love you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I love you, too. Bye.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Bye.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;Dawn hung up the phone and opened her laptop. As soon as she logged on, she recieved an IM from Spike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nightwalker1880: Hi, Beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;Sunshine 1987: Hi.&lt;br /&gt;Nightwalker1880: What you doing?&lt;br /&gt;Sunshine1987:Not much, listening to music and missing you like I said on the phone.&lt;br /&gt;Nightwalker1880: Want me to come over?&lt;br /&gt;Sunshine1987: Spike, you can&apos;t.&lt;br /&gt;Nightwalker1880: Why not?&lt;br /&gt;Sunshine1987: Because it&apos;s 11:30 at night. If Willow or Xander caught you here this late, not only would I never hear the end of it, but Xander would probably stake you.&lt;br /&gt;Nightwalker1880: Yeah, I&apos;d like to see him try it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #800080&quot;&gt;Sunshine1987:LOL&lt;br /&gt;Nightwalker1880:LOL Well, since you won&apos;t let me come over, what are you gonna do, go to bed? It&apos;s not that late.&lt;br /&gt;Sunshine1987: Naw, I&apos;ll probably just hang out in my room and watch TV all night til I get tired, then I&apos;ll go to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Nightwalker1880: Watching TV sounds boring.&lt;br /&gt;Sunshine1987: Naw, we have a satelite dish, we get 250 channels. There&apos;s always something on.&lt;br /&gt;Nightwalker1880: Cool. I need to come watch TV at your house from now on. LOL&lt;br /&gt;Sunshine1987: LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description>
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