It had been about two weeks since Buffy and Willow had agreed to go to soccer camp, and Willow was actually excited about going.
"Mom!...Mom!...Mo-" called Willow frustrated.
"What?!" interrupted Willow's mom.
"Your driving me and Buffy to camp tomorrow morning right?" Willow asked.
"Yes, Willow." Sheila stated.
"Mom!...Mom!...Mom!" Called Willow again.
"What!" cried Sheila getting angry.
"Do you know where my red soccer socks are?" Willow yelled.
"No!" Sheila shouted.
"What about my sleeves?" asked Willow.
"Check the dryer!" Sheila yelled, clearly frustrated.
"Okay thank you." Willow responded feeling hopeless.
After looking in her dresser, Willow found her socks and sleeves right where they were supposed to be. She should have know right away where they were seeing as how she was a huge clean freak when it came to laundry. After two more hours of packing Willow was finally ready to go to camp. Feeling anxious she decided to call Buffy. After three rings Buffy picked up.
"Willow?" answered Buffy.
"Yeah?" Willow said clearly forgetting the reason she called.
"You called me." Buffy said puzzled.
"Oh yeah, how did you know it was me?" asked Willow.
"You're the only one who would call me at this time of night." Buffy stated as if it were obvious.
"Well you know you could be wrong there, because what if the Pizza Shop got a prank phone call but didn't write the number down, so they had to call everyone who has ever ordered 20 pepperoni pizzas and never picked them up, and do I have to remind you that you have done that in the past, so in theory it could have been them calling you and not -"
"Willow!" interrupted Buffy.
"Oh sorry Buffy." the red head said sheepishly.
"No problem Will, now why did you call me?" Buffy asked curiously.
"I was just calling to tell you that me and my mom will pick you up in the morning, and then drive us to camp. Maybe we can pick up some doughnuts and juice. Except not orange juice because you get parts of the orange in the juice and it clogs the straw and then there's a big ordeal, with trying to get the juice out only you can‘t because there is pulpy stuff stuck in the straw. Sorry Buffy I'm doing it again."
"It's okay Will, I've gotten used to it, now I just find it amusing." replied Buffy "Well that sounds good, I'll see you in the morning."
"Hey Buffy?" Willow said quietly.
"Do you think I'll meet anyone?" Willow said even quieter.
"Of course you will, G'night." Buffy said with a smile.
"Goodnight Buff." said Willow.