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Buttercup POV

My back was pressed firmly against the cold stone wall. God I hated when he did this to me because he knew I couldn't resist. I hated him. I hated him so much. His lips pressed firmly to mine and it was as if God had heard me the bell rang flooding the hall with people. He reluctantly let go but stopping a few centimeters from my face touching his nose to mine.

"See ya later Butterbutt." He said with a smirk.

"I fuckin' hate you, you ass!" I said in a malicious tone trying to catch my breath.

"Ya love you to baby." With a wink and a grunt Butch was gone. Why did it have to be me. Always me. I was the toughest fighter. Ya man eating spider with a million legs bring it on. A well muscled, emerald eyed, guy with slightly tanned skin and I melt into goo.

"Hey BC! How's it going?" My smart sister Blossom said as she came out of her advanced English class. She wasn't paying attention to me as she went was shuffling her numerous books she had in her arm.

"Fine. Why do you have to be so damn nosy all the time?!" I said a little to quickly. Now normally I was a good liar. Normally. But this was Butch I was dealing with.

"Someone's got something on her mind." She was opening her locker which was right next to mine because the lockers went in alphabetical order by last name. I was about to answer when she shut her locker. She noticed that I didn't have my books. Great now she was gonna give me the riot act.

"Aren't you going to class or are you just gonna skip again?" She said although she already knew the answer. I did feel kinda hurt that she would assume though.

"For your information I have free block." I said sticking the tip of my tong out at her.

"Buttercup why is your tong bleeding?" Great thanks Butch!

"I bit it." I said giving a shrug.

"Oh ok see ya later." She walked off to geometry. I told you I was good. We went to this boarding school for the gifted(power freaks) that required us to wear uniforms except for weekends and Fridays. It was a white button down blouse that had a small pocket right above the breast with the school insignia on it, a plaid pleated skirt, knee high socks, a black jacket for winter, and black high heels. So of course when I found out that we had to wear these costumes I decided to switch it up a little. I wore a light green camisole under the blouse and left it unbuttoned hiked up the knee length skirt till it hit the middle of my thighs and cut a big hole at the top of the sock and a small one next to it. One for my thumb and the other for the rest of my fingers. The teachers tried to make me change but I showed them the Code of Conduct and in it, it read, "All students must wear the given attire on all school days with the exception of Friday." it said nothing on how I had to wear them. So the teachers didn't bother me.

"Ready for round 2?" That voice God I hated that voice.

'No you don't, you love him.' My internal voice said. I hated this guy.

'No he fucking sucks you wanna kill him remember?' I liked this guy a little better.

'Oh you bully just scamper off now.' Wow my internal voice was a geek.

'Excuse me nerd what'd you say to me.' My better internal voice had the other by the throat.

'Nothing sir.'

'Good. Now buttercup show this dick who's boss!' This guy was great I should start listening to him more.

"What the hell do you want Butch? I got places to be." I said my voice sounding convincing to me.

"Why you of course." He said flashing his perfect white smile. Ahh. Physical pain.

He had me pinned against the wall his breath was hot on my neck slowly moving up till he finally stopped at me ear. His breath was searing on my tender skin.

"Get a-away from me Butch." It might have worked if my voice didn't crack.

"Do you really want that Buttercup? Honestly?"

"Yes." Another lie.

"Really? I don't think you do." He had to make this hard.

"Please leave now Butch." I said closing my eyes so he couldn't see the truth hidden in them.

"I'll leave for now but remember BC I will make you love me." He started walking away.

"You think your so cool don't you?" I asked. Even though I hated the guy for some reason I didn't want him to leave.

"You won't make me love you, you know. I'm already in love." SHIT! No I wasn't. I just kinda said it because it sounded good. All of a sudden he became very rigid and I could see the muscles in his back and arms tighten.

"Who!" He spat through his teeth. God I needed to make something up.

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BUTCH'S POV

I wanted to kill whoever it was. I wanted it more then anything ever before. I could enjoy killing this guy. Every time I'd hear a crack I would laugh and every scream I would smile. Come on Butch keep your cool make sure she doesn't see you sweat! That's it, make her think you don't care. Blow it off.

"Because I feel bad for the poor S.O.B." There that put in a nice touch.

"MITCH! Ya I love Mitch." So she was in love with the skater wanna be. Sure for a normal guy he was decent in terms of muscles but nothing compared to me. And ya they were in the same band but so what. So what did she see in him? I looked up hoping to see a smirk on her face telling that this was just a prank. But her face was down looking at her shoes; unreadable.

"Oh poor dude. I should go warn him right now." I said smirking. She looked up her jade eyes widened with a look of disgust.

"You wouldn't!"

"Oh yes I would. I think he's in lunch right?" I took off down the castle looking corridor that led to the dinning hall. She however flew right above my head and landed arms crossed in front of me. She was faster but I was stronger.

"Move BC." I said sternly.

"Or what?" She said mockingly.

"This!" I tackled her to the ground and got up hoping that she would give up. I felt something firm yet gentle grab my ankle. Of course she wouldn't give up.

"Pl-please don't tell him. Please?" Her eyes were glazed and if this wasn't Buttercup and I didn't know better I would have thought that she was going to cry.

"Please Butch!" I'd imagined her screaming my name before but never like this.

How could I say no to her. I couldn't; her cream colored skin that covered her cheeks was slightly pink and her shoulder length raven black hair with the dark green streaks in it, was disheveled and those piercing eyes were softer.

"Fine. Because you know what? I'm gonna save this little secret for when I need a favor." I would never tell but having her for a servant would work out well. I could make her do whatever I wanted. SWEET!