Title - Simple and Sweet
Author name - WolfDragonGod
Email Address - ren_wolf_blood@yahoo.com
Rating - PG13 to R for safety
Disclaimer - Well, I don't own Willow or Tara. Or anything for that matter so please don't sue me, i am already poor.
Feedback- Is always a nice touch.
Summary- Just a little Short Willow and Tara fic, it is very much AU, i might add more chapters i feel i can, but honestly i suck at writing people, i mean truly i do. Also note that the first part is a little of firefly with my own twist. Anyway on with the story.
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"Me and My Wife are very smart. We went to the best Schools, placed top in our classes, finished my internship in eight months, my wife finished hers in six. "Gifted" is the term. So when I tell you that my daughter makes me look like an idiot child, I want you to understand my full meaning. Willow was more than gifted. She... she was a gift. Everything she did, music, math, theoretical physics - even-even dance - there was nothing that didn't come as naturally to her as breathing does to us. " - Mr. Rosenburg
Willow tossed the ball into the air and caught it on its downward path her bright green eyes never leaving its path, watching the play of gravity, every tiny movement of the way the ball rolled in the air before it landed in her hand with a soft smack sound.
Sighing she dropped the ball and let it roll away from her. Her head turned and looked over to her parents talking away about their next trip to around the world. Willow wasn't aloud to come along she never was.
She was in high school for heavens sake and they still sent babysitters for her. Watching as a car pulled into her drive way she studied the small compact size, it was blue and rusted, mostly likely belonging to some kid that was either just entering college or high school.
Watching as the blonde got out Willow felt her breath leave her and blushed she was pretty and tall, she wasn't one of those skinny type of blondes either that looked like a good gust of wind would blow them over. She had curves in all the right place and an ample bust line.
Willow moved from the tree she was leaning against and walked up beside her parents. Mrs. Rosenburg smiled at the young girl and gave her a paper with their numbers and some other useful info on it to the tall blonde "Here Tara you may contact us here, and these are some restaurants that Willow can eat from, and etc". Mr. Roseburg and his wife hoped into their car and back out of the driveway.
Tara turned to Willow and smiled "Hello" she spoke, Willow looked at the girl before shrugging and saying hello in return to the girl. Turing on her feet she walked back into the house. Tara looked at the girl, sighing she could tell this was going to be a little uncomfortable for the first few days.
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