This is the first fan fiction I've ever written, and the third to be published on here... I don't own the rights to the Power Puff Girls, Dexter's Laboratory, or any song I may use throughout the fan fiction. All rights go to the respective owners, I just liked to write this.

Hello,
My name is Buttercup Utonium. I am fifteen years old, and live with my sisters Bubbles and Blossom. I would live with Professor Utonium too, if he were ever home. My sisters and I make up the Powerpuff Girls; we have superpowers and used to fight crime. When we turned seven though, the crimes stopped. Most of the criminals we fought were in jail, while the others just stopped trying. The Rowdyruff boys moved away from Him and Mojo and now live in a foreclosed house a few blocks down from us.

Blossom is dating Boomer, Bubbles is dating Butch, and I'm dating Brick.
Though, sometimes I'm not quite sure why.

Princess has gone from bad to worse. She's become more vindictive and sneaky and less up front about her evil plans.

As soon as Mojo changed the Gang Green Gang took off. Him and Mojo gave everything up and tried to be good parents, but they just pushed the boys away.

A new family moved in down the street from us. They have two children, Dexter and Dee Dee. Dexter and I never clicked like he and Blossom did. He's in love with her, sometimes I really feel bad for Boomer.

Dee Dee and Bubbles were really close for a while, until Princess got involved. I hear rumors that Dee Dee has a thing for Elmer S'Glue, but that wouldn't work out, since Princess has a thing for my best friend, Mitch Mitchelson. He and Elmer don't get along, but they both have one thing in common, they can't stand those two.

I think that about covers everything. Welcome to the melancholy that is my life.

Oh
my god...

He sat next to me confused,

"What?"

It had been 9 years, he hadn't aged a day. Why him? I moved my hand down from my cheek and buried my face on the table using my arms as barriers around me.

"Ugh..."

He just sat there confused, he didn't know what to do.

I raised my head, my eyes were watering. He was coming towards me. 'Oh God.' I wiped my eyes and half raised my head when, he touched my back, he spoke,

"Hey Buttercup."

He winked, and sat next to me. "Why so glum?"

My date went from being confused to looking like he was going to rip his head off. I took a deep breath, looked at this seventeen year old boy, whom once held and had broken my heart.

"Ace, this is Brick. He's my..."

Brick looked at me, then at Ace and declared,

"boyfriend, I'm her boyfriend and just who are you?"

Ace looked at me, I went to bury my head again, but he touched my arm. I smiled, I think they both saw it. Ace smiled and Brick gave me a look that
said,

'What the heck are you doing?'

I chuckled and Ace simply responded,

"Do you want me to tell him or you... Damn PowerPuff, thought you had better taste..."

He smirked.

"Fell for-" Brick's glare felt as daggers.

"Oh, let me tell him.." He concluded.

I motioned to tell him to go ahead. Just then, my mortal enemy decided to intervene,

"Ace over here." I still hate Snake.

"Alas, I must go, here Buttercup, I owe you one anyway."

he left his soda, I watched him as he
left to join his friends. I turned back.

"Who does that guy think he is? Coming over here and flirting with you! I'll kill him." Brick was near his point of no return.

"Calm yourself, I'm with you aren't I?"

I buried my head, but took a sip of the soda. I felt Brick was mad, so I raised my head. His face had matched Blossom's bow. Just then,
they came past our table, Ace patted my back, and left his number on the table.

"Alright, who were they?" I could tell that Brick had enough.

"They are the Gang-green Gang. Ace, Snake, Lil' Arturo, Big Billy, and Grubble. They look the same as way back then."

I took a sip, and watched them leave the foodcourt.

"Way back when?" I had to clue him in.

"Back when we would fight them. Just misdemeanors."

Brick was getting annoyed, "I get the feeling you're not telling me something."

I stood up, grabbed my purse, let out a chuckle, and said, "Let's just go."

When I got home, I ran to my room, our old room. I opened my old drawer. It had part of a broken vase, my old doll that looked like them, a pair of Ace's sunglasses, and a pic from when we hung out. They had accepted me; at least, I thought they did, I'm not really accepted much anymore. Just the sister. Well... Ace... We all had drawers like that. Blossom had one dedicated to Mojo and Bubbles had one for Him. Underneath it all was my diary. With a necklace with Ace's teeth stuck at the last entry. I flipped through. I sighed and let out a chuckle.

"Buttercup!"

Bubbles' blood curdling scream rang up the stairs.

"Tell him to leave!" I started down with a whine of my own,

"Tell who?"

"I thought we were done with them." I looked at her with confusion,
then at the door.

"Hey."

I didn't look up just chuckled, then it hit me, my head shot up.

"Can I talk to you?..."

I wrote this a really long time ago, so chopping it up is going to be hard... sorry if they end in odd ways...