As if right on cue the obnoxious pounding on my door that always occurred on the weekends started. I would just ignore it and try to sleep through it but I know who it is and they certainly won't leave until I get up and answer the door. Rolling on my side and glancing at the alarm clock which read 10:34, it appeared that they were right on schedule.

I tossed the blanket off of my body and felt the warmth that came with it leave. Dragging myself from the bedroom to the front door of my apartment, I reached for the door knob without even looking, because let's face there's only two people who drop by my apartment.

Slowly turning the knob and pulling the door open I could hear the muffled sniffling start to get louder, and as soon as there was enough space my sisters pushed their way through the door. Listening to them get settled in the other room I closed the door and turned and made my way toward the kitchen. Grabbing a mug from the cabinet I poured myself a cup of coffee mentally preparing myself for the usual conversation that was about to be had. After adding some milk and sugar I shuffled my way across the room and onto the couch where Blossom and Bubbles sat already discussing the drama that most likely happened last night which is currently causing Bubbles to cry.

She sat there with tears streaming down her face as Blossom held onto her telling her that everything would be alright. Finally starting to wake up I notice that Blossom is already dressed for the day with a pink t-shirt, jeans, and black sandals, which isn't surprising at all. I mean the girl practically wakes up at the crack of dawn and goes to the gym and does her morning yoga while still having time to take a shower before the rest of the world wakes up. Rolling my eyes I glance at my other sister, unlike Blossom she sits there with her hair up in a messy pony tail, a baggy blue t-shirt, leggings and flip-flops. After examining her it's easy to see that she probably looked exactly the same since last night after she got upset. I kick my feet up onto the coffee table and look at my green plaid pajama bottoms and black tank top while sipping my coffee.

I feel Blossom nudge me with her elbow after a few seconds and I glance at her only to see her giving me a dirty look which can only mean "Buttercup, how could you just sit there like that and not even try to help Bubbles?" I give in because I know I will eventually become part of this conversation.

"Bubbles what happened now? Why are you crying?" I ask, already knowing the answer.

"I think Boomer is gonna break up with me." She replies with a sniffle. Well, that's a new one, they usually just fight.

This peaked my interest, "Break up with you? Why would you think that?"

"Well lately we've been fighting a lot you know, and it's usually because he's being really distant. But he always seems to be thinking about something else when we're together and most of the time he says he's busy when I know he's not doing anything and-"

She was interrupted as her phone rang, looking down at it I can see that it's none other than Boomer himself. So before she can answer it or Blossom can go on one of her lectures about ignoring him for a while I grab the phone and answer it.

"Hey dickwad, what a wonderful surprise hearing from you while I listen to my sister cry over you." I can hear him mutter an "Oh god" before he responds.

"Buttercup look it's really not that big of a deal, I-"

"I'm sorry but did you just say it's not a big deal that she's crying?"

"No, if you would let me finish what I'm trying to say-"

"Why would I let you finish speaking? Do I look like someone who gives a fuck about what you have to say Boomer?"

"Look it's just that-"

"Are you deaf or something? I just told you I don't give a fuck, you made my sister cry, yet again, and when I see you next I'm going to make you cry." I can hear his sharp intake of breath and smirk to myself, the boys will always be afraid of me. But as I'm about to hang up on this idiot Bubbles snatches the phone away from me.

"Boomer? Why are you calling me?"

"Bubbles, I love you and I know that you're upset with me but I wanna make it up to you. Let's go out to lunch at that little café you like, what do you say?"

"Oh Boomer I don't know..." She sits there debating with herself, but I can already see that she will give in to him. "Fine, meet me at my apartment in an hour." Right on cue.

"I'll walk you home Bubbles, I'm not supposed to meet up with Brick for a while anyway." Blossom offers.

"Okay Bloss, thanks you guys."

"Brick huh? So is he any good in the sack?" I ask just to see Blossom squirm in her seat.

"Buttercup watch your inappropriate language, it's very rude."

"I'll take that as a no then." I say staring Blossom in the face.

"I'll have you know that we haven't had sex." She says with a look of disgust.

"Oh, huh the boy still hasn't grown a pair and actually asked you out yet has he? I don't see why he's procrastinating I mean the two of you are like an old married couple now as it is." I say with a smirk.

"Whatever, we'll see you later." Blossom says as she walks out the door, Bubbles following her.

I look at the clock and see that it's 12:04, I got rid of them early today.

Well I guess I should tell you about myself now, I'm Buttercup Utonium. I'm a powerpuff, like my sisters, but we've become low key since we grew up and left townsville. I'm 23 but I'll be 24 soon enough since our birthday is coming up soon. Bubbles is the youngest sister, being born about 10 minutes after me and Blossom being the oldest. Bubbles has been in a relationship with Boomer Jojo since we were like 15, and yes Boomer as in the blue Rowdyruff. My other sister isn't technically dating Brick but she might as well since they do everything that a couple would do but don't have a label to seal the deal. Yes, both of my sisters are with Rowdyruffs which probably surprises you more than me by now. We all got past the whole hating eachother issues we had when we were kids and all of us became pretty good friends over the years. I remain single due to the fact that I haven't been with someone who really excites me, and believe me when I tell you, I've dated a lot of people. Anyways, Butch is probably my best friend, I mean I can tolerate being around him and we share common interests regardless of the sarcastic banter that constantly ensues between the two of us so he holds the title of being my best friend. I've changed quite a bit since we were kids, I mean I still have an attitude and sarcasm but since then I've grown my hair out, which comes down to my mid back, I got a few piercings and tattoos, and don't dress so girly anymore. I also started going to a gym a while back and really got into boxing, and at night, clubbing and partying. My sisters, especially Blossom, don't approve but hey, I don't really care but I guess that's all there is to know about me.