Well it's near Christmas so how could I resist but to make a cute Christmas fanfic.
Damn it! Why does our stupid high school have to have so much spirit?! I don't just mean school spirit, I'm also talking about the stupid holiday spirit! Christmas decorations were everywhere! No matter where I turn there's a reef, a mistletoe, a Christmas tree, or a stupid Santa Claus picture! Not to mention our hallways had fake snowflakes hanging from the ceiling and long chains of snowflakes from one wall to the next. And since today is the day before Christmas break everyone is throwing confetti and candy cane rappers around. I feel bad for the janitor that has to clean this up.
Time for math. Honestly I'm glad I have to go to math! We don't have to talk about anything related to the holidays! In history I talked about the history of the holidays, in English we wrote poems and short stories about the holidays, even in French we talked about the history of the so called 'Santa Claus' of course the French's Santa was a bit different but still it related to the holidays! At least math we don't talk about 'Santa'!
She sulked into the class and took her regular seat. She then heard his voice, "Yeah guy's 'Santa's' getting lucky tonight because he knows where all the naughty girl's live!" Then his group of friends laughed at his joke.
That stupid pathetic pack of followers. There such airheads, there just to scared to tell him he's not funny!
She rolled her eyes, "Of course you have to pay prostitutes and bad girl's. That's the only way you'll get any action."
Instead of replying with a witty comment, not that he's capable of it, he just sat beside her and whispered seductively, "Maybe I'll catch you under the mistletoe."
"I still wouldn't kiss you." she replied harshly.
"It's Christmas rules!" he exclaimed sarcastically.
"Me and you both know we don't listen to the rules." she replied smugly.
Halfway through the math class a guy in a Santa costume came in carrying a sack of candy canes, "Ho! Ho! Ho! Merry Christmas! Or Hanukah…"
I just rolled my eyes. Every year a fake Santa goes class to class handing out candy canes to people. The only way you could get a candy cane was if someone bought you one and told the Santa guy to give it to you. Mostly popular kids got them. This year even Butch got one!
Buttercup grunted. He looked over at her with a smirk, "Aw you didn't get a candy cane?"
"Up yours." she replied rudely but quietly and left right as the bell rang.
End of the day…
Finally school is over, now I can go home to reality! I walked to my locker. I growled frustrated at how many decorations were on it. I angrily ripped off the snowflakes and ribbons. Huh?
Her locker had a mistletoe hanging inside with a string that had a candy cane hanging from it. Buttercup grabbed the candy cane and gave it a questioning look. The hallway was clear and Buttercup was standing alone looking at a candy cane. She then grabbed the mistletoe and raised an eyebrow.
"Hey looky there someone bought you a candy cane!"
Buttercup turned around and felt her lip curve up into a small faint smile, "Did you give me this?"
Butch shrugged, "Everyone deserves a candy cane."
"Thanks." she replied simply.
There was an awkward moment then Butch started to stutter, "Well I-um…I guess I should get go-"
Buttercup held the mistletoe above them and gave him a gentle peck on the cheek. She then walked away without another word. The kiss was small and innocent but it was enough to make Butch blush redder than Santa Claus.