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Buttercup

"Whaddya mean you saw this cute guy?" I practically growled into the phone. Bubbles had ditched me with a stranger we knew nothing about. He could be a serial killer for all I know! I glanced behind me and saw Mitch was exactly where I had left him, near Won Ton, the chinese food store in the food court. He was trying a sample of the kung pao chicken. He saw me looking at him and smiled. I rolled my eyes and turned away. Dumbass.

Bubbles sighed exasperatedly,"Obviously, when I say I saw this cute guy it means I saw a cute guy. And when I say cute, I mean cute." Is she serious. Is every guy cute to her or something?

Rolling my eyes I decided to give my little sister some sass,"Yeah, because when I heard you say cute the first thing that popped into my mind was ugly." I said sarcastically. There was a pause and I heard Bubbles giggle at a guy's voice,"Who is that talking to you?" She didn't answer, instead she laughed harder,"What is up with you and strangers?"

"Boomer!" She giggled, still not answering. I, for one, hate when people ignore me. She continued, giggling uncontrollably,"You're supposed to-" I got tired of it and hung up. If she wasn't going to answer me she didn't have to leave the phone on.

I put my IPhone in my pocket and walked over to Mitch,"I think that's enough." I smirked. He had been eating so many free samples he could've had a full-fledged meal. And back in Raunchville, that's what I always did. Get tons of free samples. Sometimes I would even bring sunglasses and wear hoodies to look like a completely different person. When I put my hair out of my ponytail I would look completely different I swear, it's an alternative to cutting it. Bubbles told me to stop cutting my hair, and Blossom told me it would be the best idea. But I don't understand! I looked kickass with short hair, plus the hair wouldn't always get in my fucking face!

He tried to talk to me, despite having sweet and sour chicken in his mouth,"When it's chinese food, it's never enough." I laughed, but stopped myself when I realized it was him, a guy I hated very much,"You laughed!" Damn it. He noticed. I rolled my eyes.

"And you're surprised, why?"

Mitch shrugged and took his seat at a table,"I don't know, I just assumed you didn't like me." Of course I didn't like him! I know, we ran him over blah blah blah, but he's a stranger! I shouldn't even be talking to this guy right now.

I rolled my eyes,"Well, I don't know you at all, I have perfectly good reason."

Instead of getting annoyed and leaving, like I hoped he would, he gestured for me to sit across from him,"Then get to know me." I sat down. Not because he gestured for me to, because I was tired of standing for so long. He began to talk to me," I play football, quarterback, I have good grades, my hair is amazing. Anything else you want to know?" I laughed. I guess he wasn't that bad. And he was right about his hair.

Buttercup (again a few hours later)

"No, eat it all!" I don't think I've ever laughed this hard with someone I just met. Mitch struggled to shove the whole churro in his mouth,"If I can do it, you can!" Mitch shoved the last bit of the cinnamon stick in his mouth and I was still laughing hysterically,"Woo!" I cheered, doubling over as more laughter hit me. A ton of people looked over from various tables, but I didn't care. Only thing on my mind was Mitch.

Mitch raised his hand in triumph,"How long did I take?" He said, starting to chew the churro. I showed him the timer on my phone. It read 2:11. He pouted as best as he could with a full mouth,"Aww, come on." He looked like a squirrel with shaggy hair with a mouth full of acorns, and as much as I hated to admit it he kinda looked cute.

I stuck my tongue out at him,"I think I win."

"You beat me by 14 seconds!" He groaned, swallowing now.

Smirking, I gave him a smug look,"14 seconds that count."

"Yeah, well-" A cellphone ring interrupted him mid-sentence. It was his. I know I shouldn't listen to his conversation, but have a thing for being nosey, and that was exactly what I was gonna do,"Hello?" I heard indistinct yelling from the phone and snickered. He cringed and gave me a glare,"I-I was just hanging with-" More yelling interrupted him and I laughed again. He was getting his ass handed to him! "Yeah," He looked defeated,"I'll be home in awhile, I'm sure she'll-" He was interrupted by the voice again,"Okay, okay, I'll wait at the entrance. Bye, mom." He hung up and gave me a look,"This was fun. Think we could do it again?"

Raising my eyebrow, I smirked at him,"Are you asking me out?"

He rubbed the back of his neck,"Sure, why not? Is it a date?"

"We'll see."

"We'll see?" He repeated, looking at me with those dark brown eyes.

My smirk grew wider,"We'll see." I confirmed.

Mitch sighed and got up from our spot next to the fountain,"Well it was nice meeting you, Buttercup. Tell your sister I said hi." I laughed and smiled, looking at him as he left. Standing from our booth I stood and stretched. Time to find Bubbles.

Butch

My date with Molly had not gone well. We went to Couples Lasertag and she destroyed me. I mean, it's cute how she could do all that, it's not everyday you meet a girl who likes being athletic, but I told her about how upset I was about losing my football championship and she didn't even seem to give a fuck. I mean, football is my life! No matter how pathetic that sounds it's true. I was hoping to get into college with football because my damn grades are below sea-level. Even my puns stink! That is not how to get a scholarship to Notre Dame University. And damn right I was going to. Next year is my only hope of getting into a college and if I didn't make it, I don't know what I was gonna tell my dad.

I groaned out loud and looked at my watch. 10:13. I should probably be heading home soon. Brick told me the next time I was late he'd shove a GPS chip into my ass but I have reason to believe that was what he'd call an exaggeration. But just in case I wanted to get home as fast as I- whoa! My jaw dropped.

Who was that? She was so- she was just- wow. There was a girl arguing with someone on the phone. She had this radiant dark hair that was in a ponytail that went to her shoulders and these green eyes that just shot through you, like mine but lighter. I had to talk to her! Okay, I know exactly what to do. Act cool and chill, be sexy too. Girls dig sexy. Mmm. I just imagined- OOH! Here she comes!

I slunk behind the corner. 3, 2, 1... I smashed into her, making sure she felt my 6-pack. Perks of being a football player. I gave an apologetic glance at the girl as she rubbed her head,"Oops, my bad." I stuck out my hand,"I'm Butch Hendrickson." I flexed a little bit,"Football player." I strained.

She rolled her eyes,"What do you want, a medal?" She pushed me out of the way and walked past me. Barely fazed by anything I said,"Cya later, oh so amazing football player." She said sarcastically.

Whoa. Did she just- she just. I narrowed my eyes. No girl gets away from Butch that easy. I ran to catch up with her,"Whoa wait, you're just gonna walk away?"

"Look what I'm doing now, smartass. Putting one foot in front of the other." This girl just loved to give smartass answers, huh? Well, I wasn't gonna give up anytime soon.

"Listen-" She pushed me out of the way, interrupting me again,"-can you! Stop!" I grabbed her arm and pulled her towards me,"Why won't you just talk to me!" She escaped my grasp once again. What is up with this girl! I let go,"Okay, okay. Where are you headed, I mean, you're obviously new and lost. Let me help you out."

She sighed and glared at me. I was probably right,"I need to get home so I got an Uber driver to come pick me up." Hmm, okay I should probably go with her. She was inviting to her house! No doubt she wanted to get freaky. I needed to know where she lived, in case I needed to walk home afterwards. Maybe she lived close to me.

I hope she didn't freak out and kick me in the dick after I ask this question. Deep breath. Phew,"Where do you live?"

The girl put her hands up in the air, looking exasperated,"Jesus! Is everyone in this DUMBASS town a FUCKING sexual predator!" I rolled my eyes. Drama Queen. But I still wasn't gonna give up. I stopped her and glared at her.

"Listen, Fiestypants. I want to go in the Uber too, but now since we're both using it, why don't we just go together. Now tell me, where do you live?"

The girl scoffed and blew her hair out of her face,"16 Regal Road." Whoa! So she's part of the family that just moved in. Sweet. I live at 14 Regal Road, Mitch at 18 Regal Road. He was probably going to enjoy meeting this chick, she was really hot. But he should know that I was so calling dibs. I saw her first too.

I smirked,"Okay, follow me." This was going to be a fun ride.

Buttercup

Okay, I was pretty damn annoyed right now. My sister had ditched me at the fucking mall to go hang out with her new beau! Beau! Instead of me! Beau! Buttercup! Who picks beau! I'm amazing! When I called her she had told me his name (Boomer) blah blah blah, amazing blue eyes, blah blah blah, blonde hair, BLAH BLAH BLAH! Then she said he had to go walk his friend's dog and she went with him. She literally just met this guy! What if he was a serial killer! Wait till I told Blossom this at home. Man, oh man. She would be so pissed. Just like me. Right now.

I put away my phone, looked around,-pretty much empty in here-, and walked around the corner. Almost immediately I smashed into a hard wall. I legit almost went down onto the ground. I glared up at him while rubbing my head (he was taller than me) before I could congratulate him on his amazing timing and observation skills, he spoke,"Oops, my bad." He stuck his hand out right in front of my face,"I'm Butch Hendrickson." Then, believe it or not, he flexed. Who does he think he is? The Rock? Then he added,"Football player."

That would explain the wall. Instead of taking his hand I slapped it away and rolled my eyes,"What do you want, a medal?" I asked sarcastically. I pushed him out of the way and walked past him, hoping this was the way to the exit,"Cya later, oh so amazing football player." I just added that for kicks and giggles. I'm so nice.

Get this, instead of leaving me alone, the guy actually tried to catch up with me,"Woah, wait. You're just gonna walk away?" Um? Hello? What was the action I was doing right now? Did he expect me to run away? Now that I think about it I should have.

"Look what I'm doing now, smartass. Putting one foot in front of the other." He looked exasperated. Good. I was gonna exasperate the fuck out of him. Because I'm that nice.

The guy, Bitch, I think it was, went in front of me,"Listen-" I pushed him away before he could even continue. He was a football player and I could push him away with ease. He must've sucked,"-can you! Stop!" He grabbed my arm and pulled me towards him. My face was practically in his chest. He smelt like.. mint chocolate chip ice cream. My favorite. It didn't take me long to realize I was inside kissing distance of him, and I was not about to kiss a stranger. I attempted to get out of his grasp but it was too strong. Yo! Isn't this sexual harassment? He finally let go,"Okay, okay." I backed away from him and held my wrist. Ow. He continued,"Where are you headed, I mean, you're obviously new and lost. Let me help you out."

I guess I could use the help. I turned towards him and heaved a great sigh. I hated admitting I needed help,"I need to get home so I got an Uber driver to come pick me up." His green eyes seemed to light up, and I rolled mine. I wasn't inviting him to my house, I was telling him I needed directions to the exit. Horn dog.

"Where do you live?" He asked as he walked me in a certain direction, the complete opposite of where I was going in the first place. But even though he was helping, I couldn't not freak out. I even debated kicking him in the balls and asking someone else to take me to the exit.

Putting my hands up in exasperation I yelled,"Jesus! Is everyone in this DUMBASS town a FUCKING sexual predator!" I panted and glared up at him since he was taller than me. Which I didn't like one bit.

"Listen, Fiestypants. I want to go in the Uber too, but now since we're both using it, why don't we just go together. Now tell me, where do you live?" Did he seriously- He just asked- HE JUST ASKED ME WHERE I- AGAIN! HE ASKED ME AGAIN! Deep breaths, Buttercup. My conscience was telling SCREW BREATHING, WE NEED TO KILL THIS STALKING ASSHOLE but I calmed myself, scoffed and blew dark strands of hair out of my face.

"16 Regal Road." He rose and eyebrow and gave a goofy smile, but I ignored it. Maybe it was a mistake telling a stranger where I lived. Oh well, too late now.

He gestured in the opposite direction of where I was first headed,"Okay, follow me."

Butch

When the Uber car stopped the driver looked at us, as if he wanted a tip. Buttercup rolled her eyes and crossed her arms. I sighed and pulled out my wallet. A guy's got to do what a guy's got to do. I handed him two bucks,"Keep the change."

"But it's a tip.." I disregarded what he said completely. Buttercup was smirking at me, as if calling me stupid. I am not stupid!

Turning towards her I gave her a smug look, expecting her to say thanks, or just show appreciation in any way. Instead she waved goodbye and opened the car door. My jaw dropped,"Wait!" She turned towards me, waiting for me to say something apparently. Was it not obvious I wanted a thank you? I looked at her expectantly, even the driver turned around and gave her a weird look.

Buttercup rose an eyebrow, obviously convinced as chiz,"Um? Bye?" She stepped out of the car. I smacked my forehead. She was obviously a girl of few manners. What is up with girls. First Brute, now her. They're so rude and careless. How would they feel if guys complained about periods all day? Exactly! Bad! I mean-,"Cya around, loser." She added before she left.

I followed her out of the car,"Cya." I walked towards my house, which was right next to hers. Her jaw dropped.

"You have got to be kidding me."

HA! That's what happens when you're rude to the Butch. Karma kicks you in the balls and you scream bloody Mary. It's a vicious cycle. I gave her one of my best showing teeth bad boy smile,"Unfortunately, no."

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