Me: "IMMMMMA BACK NIGGGGAS!"

Buttercup: "Quit being racist, you nigger."

Me: "Are you being seriously serious?"

Buttercup: "I don't know. Am i?"

Blossom: "You idiots."

Me: "THOU SHALT PAY."

Blossom: "Oh crap."

Buttercup: "I bet no one's reading this, they want to continue where you left them…..CLIFF HANGIIIIIING!"

Me: "Oh yeaaaaaaaaaah…ON WITH THE STORY!"

Grim Reaper: "Misty doesn't own the Powerpuff girls or the Rowdyruff boys. I DO."

Buttercup: "Oh my."

I wanna party, and bullshit, and party, and- STOP-_-

Brick walked in, holding a bottle of soy milk.

"Beaaan milk. Hey Butch, do you want…" He looked up and paused.

"This is not what it looks like." Buttercup stood up and said slowly.

"Umm…..well….then what is it?" Brick held back laughter.

"IT'S BUTCH GETTING KICKED IN THE." And with that, she kicked him hard in the shin. Butch cried out in pain and Brick burst out laughing.

"I don't care what happened before that, but THAT, was fucking hilarious. Thank you Buttercup." Brick laughed and left. Seconds later, Butch was thrown out of Buttercups room. He laughed and leaned against her door. He knew he was knee-deep in trouble. And he loved it.

"YEAH! I'm off to get drunk and dance my ass off!" Buttercup blew Blossom a kiss and slammed the door. She looked undeniably sexy in a dark green lace-up corset along with a black leather skirt and fishnet stockings and finally, high stilettos. Her messy hair was left exactly as usual. She wore some eyeliner, heavy mascara and move lip gloss. Mitch leaned against his car outside her house, dressed in a black shirt, blue jeans and a leather jacket. His messy brown hair had been gelled back.

"Hel-lo." He eyed Buttercup and smirked.

"Butch found out." She laughed and shrugged.

"I know. He told me." Mitch hugged her and sat in his car and revved the engine dramatically.

"You're so sexy right now. Like in those 'Set Wet very very sexy' sexy ads." She winked playfully.

"If you were still my girl, I'd kiss you." He laughed as she sat next to him, and they sped off to yet another high school party.

"Hey baby." Bobby leaned towards Buttercup. She was at his house, along with the rest of the school. He was every girls nightmare: fat, ugly and overly-hairy. His parents were very rich and went out of town often so he got to throw amazing parties.

"Back off, Bobby." Buttercup laughed and leaned back.

"Come on, sexy, lets go to my room." He persisted

"Bobby, I've said no all my life. What makes you think I'm going to change my mind NOW?" She scoffed in disgust.

"I said COME ON." He grabbed her arm.

"Woah woah woah, not cool." Butch popped up from behind Bobby and shoved him off Buttercup

"Sorry." Bobby squealed and ran.

"Thanks." Buttercup muttered softly.

"So Butterfly, want a drink?" Butch smirked smugly. Buttercup rolled her eyes, then took a good look at him. He wore a black button-up shirt with a green tie, black jeans and green converse. She bit her lower lip and smirked,

"Sure, what's the worst that could happen?"

Buttercup slammed the shot glass down and shook her head.

"NICE." Butch commented, causing everyone else sitting in the huge circle to laugh.

"Okay, my turn." Buttercup smirked, "Never have I eveeer….gotten so wasted I forgot everything that happened the previous day."

A few guilty looks were passed around the room and a few people took a shot.

"Buttercup, you bad girl, you've only got two out of ten shots left. Everyone has at least five or more." A girl giggled.

"Shut up…my life is exciting." Everyone laughed happilt at this.

"Okay," Mitch laughed, "Never have I ever gotten so drunk, I got a tattoo under the influence."

No one took a shot.

No one except Buttercup.

Everyone stared at her, then burst out laughing.

"Okay, lets make a deal. If someone can get Buttercup to have her last shot in ONE guess, the get seven minutes in heaven with her. A'ight Buttercup?" A boy suggested. After a few seconds, she shrugged,

"WHY NOT?" Everyone cheered and then fell into deep thought.

"TAKE THE SHOT IF YOU'RE NOT A VIRGIN!" Someone shouted, but Buttercup merely laughed and shook her head.

"Take the shot if you've gotten a good grade by seducing the teacher." Some one guessed. Buttercup laughed with a lot of people and shook her head.

"Take the shot if you have another tattoo no one knows about, besides me." Mitch smirked. Everyone turned to Buttercup expecting a reaction. She laughed, and to everyone's surprise, took the shot. Everyone gaped at her, the burst out laughing few seconds later. Butch didn't laugh. He just stared at her.

"Well…Mitch wins" Mitch got up and dragged Buttercup into a room which's door they locked.

"I can't believe you'd mention that infront of them." She laughed.

"Sorry, love, but I wanted to win." He winked.

"LESS TALKING, MORE LIP ACTION!" Someone from outside screamed.

"Well?" Mitch puckered his lips. Buttercup rolled her eyes and kissed him on the cheek.

"GASP! Since when does a little kiss mean so much to Buttercup?" Mitch gasped dramatically. She shrugged, her cheeks a bright pink.

"OOOOH, you like someone! IT'S BUTCH, ISN'T IT?" He whispered harshly, yet happily.

"NOOO." She protested. He pinned her against the wall and held her wrists above her head.

"Butters, I know you better than you know yourself. If I say you like him, then you like him." She sighed and blushed in defeat. Mitch pulled away and clapped, excited.

"I knew it!" He whispered.

"SEVEN MINUTES OVER." Butch broke the door down and burst in. They laughed at him and walked right past him, arm in arm. He followed them all the way out.

"Let me drive you home." Mitch staggered.

"You are not taking her ANYWHERE while drunk." Butch growled.

"Keep your pants on, I'm fine." Buttercup rolled her eyes.

"Buttercup." Butch said angrily.

"Quit it, Butch. I can handle myself." Buttercup scoffed.

"No you can't. You're drunk, and I cant let you go anywhere dressed like that." He grunted.

"DRESSED LIKE WHAT?"

"SHOWING OFF YOUR DAMN BODY!"

"How dare yo-"

"You're so bloody childish, you don't have ANY limits, you just don't know when to stop." He growled angrily. They found themselves less than millimeters apart. Buttercup stared at him with wide eyes.

"Why is that so hot?" She exhaled. The next thing they knew they were making out fervently against Butch's bike. After what seemed like minutes of non-stop, lip-locked, hot and heavy kissing, they finally pulled away for oxygen.

"WOO HOO!" Mitch clapped happily. They turned and glared at him. He gulped and quickly got into his car and drove off.

Buttercup woke up in her bed the next morning, in the same clothes as last night, with a hammering head ache. She took a warm bath, scrubbed off her make up and changed into a green tight shirt that had the word "Naughty" written in black across the chest, tight jeans and black fuzzy slippers and made her way downstairs to find Brick sitting alone on the couch.

"What are you doing here?" She whispered, still recovering from her head ache.

"Some one's hung over." He laughed loudly, receiving a glare from Buttercup.

"Answer me."| She plopped down next to him.

"Everyone's busy, or asleep. So I'm here." He sighed, "here, lean on me. I'm an expert at massaging." Reluctantly, Buttercup leaned against Brick, and allowed him to give her a head massage. After a few minutes, she was completely relaxed.

"Butch dropped you home last night." Brick sighed.

"He did…wow…oh God, now I have to thank him. Did he say anything?"

"Can't remember a thing, can you?" Brick laughed.

"Nope."

"He was red when he came home, couldn't stop blushing. And he was talking about you. Non stop. 'Buttercup has the perfect body' and 'Shes the best kisser ever, I swear'."

"Oh God." Buttercup groaned, "He's never leaving me alone, is he?"

Brick only laughed at her question. She didn't need telepathy to know the answer to her question.

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