Willow gazed at Oz and decided to blow off class. Yeah it was reckless and wild and so unlike her… but three nights without him would be lonely. Besides, it wasn’t like she didn’t have next week’s assignment done.

 

She smiled at him and pulled him onto the bed with her - laughing at his surprised expression. A passing thought marred her excitement a minute – did he think she was a stick in the mud? Was that why he was staring at the Veruca chick last night? Shaking the negative thoughts off Willow vowed that she would drive that singer from his thoughts. A quick nibble on his ear, and he was very distracted.

 

Sometimes it was good to be bad.