Ah…I have updated.

Which means I am not guilty for another week or so (:
I've been inspired to write again…I thank writers, 1000 Green Sun and Cheriwolf1 for sharing their talents (: -Inspirations for life! Always have and always will to me. I'm trying to ease BC and Butch together SLOWLY while creating an interesting plot. I take a lot of time thinking about what I write next or how I should do it that's why I take a bit longer so…I really hope you enjoy this one! On with the story!

APRIL – Basketball Solves Everything part 1.

The school's most popular boy, Mike Believe strutted down the hallway looking like a king. Scratch that, he WAS the KING

The hall was a rambunctious mass of gossip. He glided through the corridors and cringed to hear what the student body were blabbering full about, probably his last minute shot against the MML's (Megaville Middeschool Lions) that ensured their team win although, most points were scored by Butch…

But the gossip was not about him.

"Did you hear? I think Butch and BC are going to have a match against Mike in 3 days! Ohmigosh. I hope they win!" A girl said while squealing girlishly beside her best friends.

Mike's shifted uncomfortably, still walking.

"Mike isin't that hot anymore! I heard he's trying to hit on Buttercup!" A guy from the football squad told his friends while eyeing Mike as he passed by.

"No way!"

"I know right!He's just doing that to make Butch jealous! But I don't think BC will fall for him"

Mike started walking at a quicker pace.

"Eww..he isin't even good at basketball anymore." A girl said smugly but hushed.

Of all the whispered words he had heard so far, the last line struck him dead in his tracks.

"WHAT did you just say?" Mike growled and slowly turned to the little girl.

"Oh…noth-hi-i-i-ng…" The 7th grader replied shakily.

Mike pushed her against the wall. "TAKE IT BACK!" He shouted, his temper rising fervently.

"n-n-n-n-o." The girl answered.

"What?" Mike asked gripping on her neck.

"NO." She yelled back, her eyes regaining confidence

"YOU SAID WHAT!" Mike fumed.

"NO! I SAID NO!

You don't deserve to be KING!" She screeched. "You ARE no KING. You're just a pathetic lame-o and LOSER! I hope Butch and Buttercup DOES kick your sorry butt because YOU DON'T DESERVE TO BE THE DAMN KING!"

Mike staggered back and a replayed the girl's antagonizing words. She ran away as soon as he released her but he couldn't care less. All he was thinking was that Buttercup and Butch had started taking his reputation away already. He didn't have the choke hold he used to own throughout the school. He felt his fame slipping away and soon he would be the laughing stock of the school.

It was all THEIR fault. And he was going to make them PAY.

And the first step: To get Butch mad.

(LUNCH)

Butch walked down the hallwaysholding his test paper extremely mad and annoyed.

This was his 4th F of the month and sooner or later, Mojo would know who would then ask Brick (who was doing a 3 week Science course with Blossom in England at the time) to give him a lecture who in turn would tell Boomer (who was in left in Townsville with Bubbles) to give him a call at 3am in the morning and yap about working harder and lots of more sh-t like that.

He groaned avertedly.

He pulled out his phone and checked eagerly for any messages.
No actually, checking his phone if Buttercup had sent any messages.

None. Not even one from anyone else.

And he groaned again.

Just as he was about to slip the phone back into his pocket, he heard a beep! And sure enough this time, there was a new message it read,

"Meet me at our favourite place."

Butch didn't have to check who sent it and ask where because he knew exactly.
He looked around for any students left lurking about but the majority of them had left to the canteen. The corridor was empty, Butch cracked a smirk and in a flash of green zipped to the school park.

The sun was ablaze and it was a very hot day. She wondered, why she asked Butch to come here, of all places where it was hot and burning. – Except their tree.

It was the place, of all places in the school she felt safe to relate and talk to Butch and actually smile. She felt that she didn't tense up as usual and started enjoying life just as it is. No crime, no burdens yet not boring. She pulled out a chocolate-chip cookie (something very rarely found in the hard-core Sports Academy.) stared at it in awe and started bringing it closer to her mouth.

Closer…

And closer…

And closer….

And so. Very. Close.

Swoosh!

A powerful gust of wind tore through her hands and snatched the cookie right out of her tight grip. She looked up and cried "YOU!" she shrieked and pointed yet another finger straight at him as her cookie crumbled to bits in his mouth.

"Ahh..howsh mah fav-rite gurlly?" Butch replied not-so-coolly with crumbs escaping his lips whilst (Buttercup Noted) chewing her cookie like a damn-straight COW!

Buttercup's smiled sweetly before saying,

"Let's see, I've been trying to get at least B's,

I'm failing to do so,

I'm cut out with load's of sh-t homework,

I'm working my ass off to become female U15 Basketball captain,

my dad and sisters are on my tail,

my stupid alarm clock doesn't work

and the only time I get to eat a damn cookie, my hell-of-a-best-friend eats it FOR ME! SO HOW AM I DOING! LET'S TAKE A FREAKIN' GUESS SHALL WE!"

In a matter of seconds she had her face twisted in anger. She finished her speech with her left eye twitching rigorously.

Butch stared blankly (evidently confused) as his swallowed the last piece of the cookie.

…

Buttercup's eye was still twitching.

…

..

.

The silence was deafening.

…

"Relax. My problems are way sh-tty than yours." Butch began.

"Let's see, WITHOUT screaming my head off,

I've been trying to get at least C's,

I'm failing to do so,

my highest so far this month has been a damn F,

I'm cut with lots of overdue sh-t homework,

I'm working MY ass off to become male U15 Basketball captain,

my dad and brothers are threatening me if I don't get the grades up,

I don't even own a damn clock

and the only time I get to relax with my best friend and eat her cookie, she gets up and yells straight in my face. There. MY problems are wayyy sh-ttier." Butch finished.

Buttercup didn't flich.

"So how bout, you and me, forget this ever happened and carry on with our boring lives kapish?" Butch asked.

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..

.

"Fine…that's because you're my best friend." Buttercup mumbled to herself.

Butch rolled his eyes and pulled Buttercup right against his chest gave a smirk. He whispered into her ear, "Then again, you actually look hot when you're mad."

Buttercup bit the inside of her cheek trying to restrain herself from going any redder than she was already.

"And cute" Butch added. He then pulled away from her and asked, "So…howz bout we getz uz some lunch eh?"

Buttercup raised an eyebrow and softly replied, "Yeah. and by the way, you're paying" whispering the last two words.

Butch wore his infamous smirk again and answered, "fine by me"

And the pair gathered their belongings and walked side by side to the canteen unaware of the clicks of a camera just moments before. And a voice near the bushes said,

"They WILL pay."

That's it for now…be sure to check out a new chapter (hopefully soon) PROVIDED I'm not busy…ohwell. ;)

R&R!