Chapter Title: About Time

Genre: Romance/Drama/Family

Rating: T

Disclaimer: You know the drill. Normal features. Fingers, nose, toes, eyes, ect...

Notes: When you know you want to do something you can't do, you do it anyways.

Remember how I said REDS BLUES & GREENS.

Don't get mad or stop reading just because of the beginning.

'...' means thoughts.

"..." means speaking.

Alright, Hope You Enjoy.

~TGX3

Profiles

Bubbles Utonium- She is the looks of the group, Double D breast & the curves of a goddess, long shiny golden curls that reach mid-back. She is the sensitive one, the sweetheart & as Boomer would say a bit of a slut. No one would approve of their 'friendship' and with its many benefits who would, her sisters and everyone else see her as the cry baby & the good girl, even though she is just as devious & bitchy as her sister are. She is the youngest sister.

Age: 18

Blossom Utonium- She is the responsible one of the group, Double D breast & the curves of a goddess, long silky auburn hair that reaches mid-calf. She gave her bow to her daughter, Mocha. She is the brains, the perfectionist & as most people would say, 'I never thought she would be the first, we thought it would be Buttercup'. She dated many jackasses, but none of them can add up to Brick Jojo, the biggest jackass she ever dated, and father of their daughter, Mocha. She is the oldest sister.

Age: 18

Buttercup Utonium- She is the attitude of the group, Double D breast & the curves of a goddess, ebony locks that stop a little past mid-shoulder. She is the baddest bitch in the club, the tomboy as well & Butch's best friend. She hates to talk about her feelings, or let anyone see her cry. She has done things you & I would not do, but there is nothing a person can do but say sorry, maybe. She likes bad boys, players, & Butch. She is the middle child of the girls.

Age: 18

Boomer Jojo- He is the sensitive one of the group, 8 pack of abs, dirty blond hair that flows just the right way. He is almost like Butch, too fucking horny, though he does toy with girls, he does it in his body language. If he sees a girl who looks cute he would simply mess with their emotions. He is currently crushing, hard, on Bubbles. They both have a special 'friendship' that they both enjoy, emotionally & physically. He would go back to apologize to a girl if he had hurt her, if he remembered. He is the youngest brother.

Age: 18

Brick Jojo- He is the leader of the group, 8 pack of abs, long auburn hair that reaches mid-back & he leaves in a low ponytail. He is a wild party guy, that almost all that he does. He is dealing with two girl, his two ex-girlfriends. One he loves dearly, the other one not so much. Blossom, had a beautiful daughter. Berserk, the other one, had a son, Ben, who she says is his, but it looks nothing like him. He still takes care of him even though, he knows he is not the father of Berserk's son. He is actually very responsible, as you can tell. He is the oldest brother.

Age: 18

Butch Jojo- He is the trouble maker of the group, 8 pack of abs, spiked jet black hair, he doesn't give a shit if he broke your heart, he will play you and leave you heartbroken. He is the least the least sensitive as people say. But under his tough exterior he has a heart, that he is scared could get broken, he says he is in love with a girl who has strong feelings for him, Buttercup, even if they won't admit it out loud. They do love each other deep down. He is the middle child of the guys.

Age: 18

Mocha Jojo- She wants her parents to be happy, she also wants a little brother, she has long auburn hair that she likes to keep in pigtails that stop at mid-calf, loves the word Cocoa, like her favorite cereal Cocoa Puffs. She has a slight temper like her parents, but doesn't get angered as easily, she has but one wish. Her parents to get married. She is the reds first daughter.

Age: 3

Buttercup's POV

I was fifteen, how was I supposed to know, to difference between love & war, the reason I can't ever talk to Blossom, ever again. Without arguing about stupid shit.

I can't see my old friend anymore.

And to think it was because of a stupid kiss with no feelings, just an accident.

A stupid kiss.

A kiss. A kiss that meant throwing away everything I cared about.

I hate my sister because I got caught, with it. With him.

We were at Molly's Tavern. With the blues, who were doing lord knows what.

At the counter, we took a seat, ordered a couple of drinks, talked about how much life hates us, ect... . They started talking about Butch & Blossom, the scandalous things we saw.

They hugged, they flirted, and... they entered her bedroom.

We felt it was only right to get payback, right. It was only fair. Bullshit.

Me & Butch, didn't date we had strong feelings for one another. Blossom & Brick dated, so was it stupid to think that she cheated on him. Yes.

We were drunk after all, seven drinks can really make a person regret their actions.

"Oh yeah, right" I said, winking flirtatously at him. "And after.." he trailed off, wrapping his arms around my waist, he pulled me closer. "Hehe, she won't know right" I said, I was drunk don't judge me.

"That's the point" he said, whipping me around, "If she did, I wouldn't mind".

We kissed, was like a best friend is really drunk kiss, so it had no meaning.

I guess.

"Wait wait, look I can't sleep with you. You're dating my sister, & you knocked her up on top of that" I said, looking into his bored, tired eyes.

"And so" he said, taking another sip of his beer, "She's a fucking bitch. She changed, she was with Butch, they were hugging, they entered her bedroom. It's only fair, right" he smirked.

"Right" I said, wrapping my arms around his neck. A mischievous glint formed in both our eyes, then & there I was losing myself.

His eyes changed me, made me act strange, and made me even a big bitch.

We kissed but this one was different.

I felt something, not a spark but something.

He slid his hands to my shirt, and unzipped it. He threw it on to the floor like nothing. I was flushed, I was in a black lace bra, in the middle of a bar, full of perverts.

"Uh, no" I said, he crushed his lips onto mine. "Wait" I said, smirking, I ripped off his shirt revealing his glorious 8 pack. That could make even me drool.

"Better?" he asked, slowly rocking my hips back & forth. "Better" and we continued to kissed, he deepened the kiss by trying to unzip my short shorts, I didn't let him.

Unlike my sisters, I have class.

That's when we were caught, by the Queen of Bitchyness herself, and she was with him.

I realized what that feeling was.

Guilt.

Tears streamed down her face, my sister's face & we stood there, like a bunch idiots. I was the real idiot, I cloud my judgement with my damn feelings.

"You slept with Butch, it only fair" I said, bitterly no remorse what so ever. "Slept with this moron?! He was helping me get Brick's perfect anniversary gift" she said, only making her weep more bitterly. I saw it was true, noticing the poorly wrapped gift in her hands.

"Happy fucking anniversary, Brick" Blossom said. Butch stood there, glaring not at me, not just his brother but both of us. "You really think that much of me, huh" he spat, at the two of us.

"What did you expect, huh" Brick spat at his brother, "When two people go into a bedroom they are most likely going to fuck".

"Butch, Blossom I, I" I was lost at my own game, no words could help the situation.

"Shut the fuck, ya' hoe" she spat, "I can't believe you two" she paused, pointing a finger at Brick, then me "The she they have no father as far as I know" she spat. I wouldn't blame her, either.

I told myself I wouldn't do it again. Let my feelings get in the way of my family, but here I was doing it. Again.

To my sister.

Not a friend, but a sister.

She was trembling, shaking tears fell from her face harder, she left the tavern in tears, I was lost in a world of people who I had hurt & destroyed.

"Wait Blossy" he screamed, but it was too late.

"Butch" I pleaded desperately, "It's not what you think I-".

"Y-You a-and you" he said, his fist shook with rage, his eyes turned into a golden color, something that should not have happened, ever.

He left as well, and to this day he still, just like me & Blossom hate each other. Sibling wise, of course.

I lost a lot that day a lot of things, I cared about.

My family's trust.

A good friend.

And more importantly.

A sister.

A few months later news spread that Berserk, his other ex-girlfriend, was pregnant as well with Brick's son.

So Blossom, was only more devastated, I told her he was no good. But she called me a hoe, and we argued non-stop, until Mocha was born. If she was around we shut our traps and act nice to each other.

But made a promise to fix my mess if I ever did this again or can't fix it. At least I tried.

Tick tock tick tock

'Come on, come on. One more minute' I thought my lime green eyes stared bored at the clock, twisting my ebony locks, the day just seemed to drone on.

From science to english to math. Fuck my life.

"And so class I would like to say have a great blah blah blah" my teacher, Mr. Johnson drowned on and on about safety.

BRING...

"YES, FINALLY!" I shouted, fist pumping in the air.

Everyone in class glanced my way, including Mr. Johnson. I chuckled sheepishly and sunk back in my seat in complete embarrassment. My stupid classmates tried to hide their laughter as stupid a they were they could not. Assholes.

"Everyone may leave... except you Miss Utonium" he sent a cold glare my direction. I chuckled nervously, & muttered under my breath a list of profanities "Yea, Mr. Johnson. What's up.", "You need to control your outbursts, that is all, be happy I want to leave this school." he said, pushing his thick rimmed glasses closer to his eyes.

I ran out the classroom and to my locker & saw my best friend, Butch waiting for me. "BC, it's about time you got here," he said, poking my sides, "So... you ready?" he asked.

"Yea, I'm going to California, idiot. And getting wasted tonight right." I smirked at him, he smirked back.

"So you're not listening to Bossy Blossy's instructions to 'go home & pack'." I frowned. "Oh right. She can wait, besides Bubbles will cover me." I shrugged.

"Oh yea, Brick said he wants to see Mocha," he said as we walked to my house, "Or else... he'd do... something about it." I groaned, "Why can't they just kiss & make-up like always, this is the third year, no talking to one another, just exchange Momo. Sooner or later he's gonna sue for custody."..

"Probably cause he made his choice, by kissing you." he growled, his eyes changed to a deeper shade of forest green. "Butch. Butch, please dude come back, it was a mistake" I sighed, as his eyes reverted to its original color.

"Right, okay" he said, rolling his eyes.

"If he knocks you up too, I'll kill him."

"No you won't I will" I said.

"That's why your my best friend" he smiled, once again poking my side. Which made my tumble over and laugh my ass off, I got him back by doing the sam to him.

We arrived at my house, after joking around, said our goodbyes as I entered a hell called home.

"Hi Auntie" Mocha smiled at me , she was 3, had ruby-red eyes, long auburn hair that she likes to keep in pigtails that stop at mid-calf, a white tank top, some red shorts & a pair of white converse.

"What's up Momo" I smiled back, lifting her up I spun her around and lifted her up. I twirled her around the room, she laughed and giggled, as did I.

"Buttercup" my sister, or as I now call her the Queen of Bitchyness, Blossom, was not happy about me not showing up & packing up earlier, she lectured me for a good ten minutes, then took Mocha away & demanded I go & pack up.

I only did, because Momo was there, & I wanted to seem like a good auntie.

Bubbles POV

"Boomer, I have to pack," I giggled, he was to busy kissing my neck "Boomer, I'm going to California, there will be plenty of time to fuck, later."

"No," he whined, like a child, "Now".

"No." I said, pushing him off, "If I don't pack I'd be in deep shit, like Buttercup" I paused, "And besides, I'm tired."

"So." he frowned.

"So, I don't need to be chewed out for stupid shit" she smiled, at him even though he still frowned, "And besides. Blossom already stressed cause you guys come around way too much."

"Why? I thought I was her favorite ruff." he said, nonchalantly.

"What happened?" he asked.

"Well, Brick screwed up our sisterhood."

" He kissed & almost had sex with Buttercup at Molly's Tavern. Butch & Blossom saw them before it got serious & I would have two pregnant sisters."

"Buttercup tried to explain herself but no one gave a shit. They will argue for hours unless Mocha comes if she is with Brick all hell is loose."

"They told me I had to pick a side, but I didn't and now we all hate each other. And I get brought into their shitty fights, every fucking time" I sighed, glumly.

"Wow. That's pretty fucked up shit Bubbles." he said.

"I didn't finish. Now where was I, Oh yeah right."

" Professor called us a rag-tag team of whores, told us to go to hell, and kicked us out. We barely manage to do school & jobs & putting food on the table for Mocha, we still manage. Our boss found out about our predicament & gave us 5000 bucks each."

" We kept the money, and saved it up to go to California for this summer. And I am determined to make us a family again" I finished the tale of our horrid life.

" Well, that's still some pretty fucked up shit Bubbles" he said.

"I know. But on the bright side I finished packing" I smiled, zipping up the last bag of mine.

"Who's side are you on?" he asked.

"Why ask a stupid question." I said, a little too quickly.

"Your not impressing anyone, tell me. I wont tell."he said, looking in my eyes.

I walked to the door and twisted the lock, "Oh Boomie~" I called, "Let's play a game." I said, seductively.

'This will make him forget... hopefully'

Blossom's POV

"Mommy" Mocha asked, "I tired" she let out a small yawn. I smiled " Well" I paused, I picked her up, "Your daddy is coming to see you."

"Why do you hate daddy," she asked "Auntie Butt-", "Auntie Buttercup is a liar, you shouldn't trust her," I said, angrily. "But she-", "Butts are for wiping" I said, "I'm going to have a little talk with your Auntie, okay" I said kissing the top of her head.

I carried her to her bed, tucked her in, and left the door slightly open.

I stormed into Buttercup's room, she was too busy listening to her iPod to notice me. I flipped her bed over to get her attention, "Hey! What the crap, Blossy." she yelled.

"Blossom. My name is Blossom. What the hell are you telling her!" I screeched.

"Who?" she said, sarcastically.

"Mocha, idiot!" I yelled.

"The truth, bitch. Ever heard of it" she said, rolled her eyes.

"What did you tell her?" I asked, clenching my fist.

"Something~." she sang, "I won't tell you it's a secret."

"A secret?! She is my daughter, what the hell did you tell her" I screamed, frustrated I knew she would not say it, it was a losing battle with her.

"Fine then, hoe. I know what to do" I smirked.

"Whatever shall my big bitchy sister do? Hit me! Ha" she said, sarcasism dripped of ever word.

"Girls, shut the fuck up! Some of us are busy doing... stuff." Bubbles said, her hair was slightly ruffled, and she was wearing a snow white robe.

"We need to shut up! you can not be serious, your the one getting laid in your room," she snarled, "Unlike you two, I have class."

"Says the girl who almost had sex in a bar," Bubbles spat.

"Ugh stop bringing that up, mistakes were made." she said, letting out a loud groan, using a pillow to cover her face in doing so.

"You are a hoe, you ruined your own sisters realationship" I said,snatching the pillow of her face.

"Said the girl who fucked the world's biggest player" Buttercup said, pissed off.

"Thanks for the compliment, Butters" someone said from behind us.

'Fuck'.

"How did you get in here?" Bubbles asked, a little scared.

"Crimanal. Ain't I Blossy?" he said, wrapping his arms around my waist.

I wiggled myself out, "Blossom. My name is Blossom, Brick!" I yelled.

"I love you too." he said.

"I hate you," I said, I could smell the alchol in his breath, "Have you been drinking?!" I asked.

"Maybe." he srugged his broad shoulders, "Maybe not" he wiggled his eyebrows suggestively.

I slapped him "I hate you."

"I'm here for Momo," he said.

""No. You were drinking" I growled, "You think I'd really, let you drive her to anywhere, you drunk" I spat.

"Well then, I'll just crash here since I'm too drunk to drive. Right Blossy?" he said, rolling his eyes.

"Anyways, Bubbles I heard you moaning through the wall" Buttercup said.

"Stop talking about my fucking sex life" she yelled.

"We need to talk." Brick said, dragging me out of the room.

"What's so fucking im-", he placed his lips against mine, I was shocked, but I had later kissed back. I realized what I was doing and pushed him off.

"Leave me alone, ass," I growled, "Why did you kiss me?!" I yelled.

"You kissed back. You kissed back." he repeated the same pharse, over & over again "Why get mad at me when you have only yourself to blame." with the he exited the home, I sank down against the nearest wall.

'Why me?!'

I don't know, was it good.

Hmm, well what did you think, I've benn wanting to make this story for a while now, so here it is.

I have made this in place of my story 'In the Ruins'

Constructive Criticism Allowed

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Luv Ya, TGX3