Bubbles P.O.V.

"The beach? With the Rowdyruff Boys?!" I screamed at my sisters.

They exchanged a look before Buttercup groaned, "I just new you'd react like this!"

I laughed sarcastically and yelled, "What, like a rational human being? Well, excuse me if I'm not rushing to get my hands on any boy available, unlike somebody in the room!"

Buttercup glared at me and was about to start throwing punches right before Blossom got involved.

"Let's just calm down and start getting ready." She said in her mellow voice.

"No way! I'm not meeting any pervy teen boys at a beach where Buttercup will be dressed in a skimpy bathing suit sending the image that all Powerpuff Girls are easy! Not to mention the Rowdyruff Boys are our enemies!" I exploded.

Buttercup's face turned red with anger and Blossom looked horrified as she whispered, "I'm not easy."

I stomped my foot and said, "You guys aren't listening! Why do you even want to go?"

"I don't, but they offered and if we don't show they'll think were afraid of them. If they see fear, they see weakness, and that means they will make us their new toys." Blossom explained in a rush.

"You're right." I whispered, defeated.

Frankly, I would rather smell Buttercup's gym socks. Boomer and I were friends, and Brick was like the older brother I never had, but Butch scared me more than anything in the world and he probably knew it.

"I'll go get ready," I sighed.

Blossom and Buttercup both smiled before chirping in unison, "That's the spirit!"

I walked into my room and stripped off my school uniform. I pulled on my blue bikini and a t-shirt that reached my knees to cover up with. I probably wouldn't take the shirt off.

I hated showing off more of my body than necessary, only because I was super pale all year round. I tried tanning, once, but the only color I got was red. Needless to say, I needed to put on sunblock every time I went to the beach or a pool.

I grabbed a towel, my sunblock, and my flip- flops before I yelled, "Let's go, let's go people!"

We arrived before the guys, (Surprise, surprise!) so I decided to help Buttercup set up the volleyball net. I knew I wouldn't play. I was uncoordinated and short, so it made playing sports pretty dang hard.

I walked up to the shore as far as I could without the tide reaching me and laid out my towel.

"Are you wearing my shirt?," A voice behind me asked.

I whirled around and came face to face with Butch. My stomach flipped and I took a step back.

"N-no." I stuttered. Now that I thought about it, it might of been from when him and Buttercup used to go out. When he broke up with her she threw a bunch of his stuff around the house.

I guess his shirt made its way into my room, well that explained why it was so big. He grinned at me and asked,

"It is, isn't it?"

I bit my lip and blushed as I took it off and handed it to him.

"Sorry." I mumbled.

He winked at me and said, "Cute."

"Whatever," I sighed.

He shook his head and walked away, leaving me chilled and confused.

I grabbed my sunblock and started to rub it on my stomach, arms, chest, face, and legs. I kept on trying to reach my back but my arms just wouldn't bend that way.

"Let me do it," Butch purred in my ear, suddenly right next to me.

Before I could protest he was already applying the lotion onto my back. It felt... nice.

My sense came back to me after a second and I jumped away from him like I had been electrocuted.

"Shouldn't you be defending your title?" I asked motioning toward the heated volleyball game going on.

He shrugged and said, "I'd much rather be spending time with this girl I know."

I looked around the beach and asked, "Where is she?"

He laughed and said, "Right in front of me."

My heartbeat fluttered and then I got extremely angry.

"Listen here Butch Jojo! I will not be made into some toy of yours that you mess around with! You may be able to fool some girls, but I'm not that stupid!" I growled at him, looking him dead in the eye.

He glared at me like he wanted to kill me which scared the life out of me, but I stood my ground.

He looked away first.

"Whatever, just remember that its not over until I say it is." He spat at me.

He flew away leaving only a dark green streak and a terrified girl behind him.

And that dang t-shirt!