Me: Hey peoples how are you guys! I wrote this chapter in the short time I had because I need to write a boring essay for Language arts :(and a bunch of more bullshit that I was going to do at the last minute but turns out we have a test tommorow so I cant so this chapter might not be as good as I hope but I'll make it up to all you by writing the next one longer.

Bubbles:And for whoever reviewed and asked for Brick to have a Pov from the flashback OK! Jasmine just has to write it.

Blossom: Most people chose Buttercup next so she shall be next and then Bubbles will go.

Buttercup: Why can't Bubbles go first?

Me: Because it's my story and most reviewers chose you. That's why now enjoy my lovely readers.

Buttercup's Pov

So I entered my first period class and saw Mitch talking to some guys. He saw me and waved me over. "Hey Buttercup," he said as I walked towards them. "Hey Mitch," I said with a smile.

Usually it takes me a long time to warm up around somebody but Mitch is different. I met him yesterday and I feel like he is already my friend.

The only other person that ever did that was my best guy friend that I HAD when I was two. He moved away after a big fight we had. Well he was already moving even if we didn't have that arguement.

Today Mitch was wearing a basketball jersey, black jeans, and vans.

"What are you guys doing?" I asked.

"Oh nothing but Mike over there promised his grilfriend tickets to the next concert of Kaoru's in December, right before Christmas, but the concert is completely sold out and it's just been like 10 hours since the tickets were put on sale. The only way now that Mike could get tickets is to actually know Kaoru and ask her for the tickets. As if that will ever happen. How are we suppose to do that?" Mitch asked.

I reached for my black designer purse. I knew I had at least five extra tickets in here somewhere. I guess Miyako was right I should be more organize. Aha I found them.

I took out two of them. "Here, you can have these," I said handing them to Mike. "H-how did you get these," Mike says incomplete shock.

Mike has light brown hair and the darkest of blue eyes that seem black depending on the lighting.

I smilesd. "I have my ways," is all I say. I don't really know anything about him except he is a boy named Mitch that needed tickets to my next concert but I don't want his girlfriend to get upset or worse dump her over a stupid concert.

"Well thanks," he said putting the tickets in his pocket. "Welcome," I say and turn around to face the front of the classroom since we were in the way back.

Besides Mitch, Mike, his two other friends, and me there are fourteen other kids. Eight girls and six boys.

The teacher started class and during the middle some guy shows up saying he is in this class. THe teacher doesn't seem to mind though since she just told him to sit down.

He was the boy I saw yesterday as I was exiting Appetite. He had jet black hair like mines and forest green eyes.

Ever since yesterday I felt the urge to punch him like if I hated him for some reason but also part of me feel depressed. He reminded me of someone that I knew but I just couldn't remember who exactly.

He sits in the seat right in front of me and starts to listen to music on his ipod.

"Mr. Jojo you mind paying attention in my class," Mrs. Givens said.

My eyes widened and my mouth drops open. My hands form into a fist and tears form in my eyes. I am both angry at the person in front of me and I don't feel like facing him.

Could it actually be him? Butch Jojo? My first crush that crushed me (not literally) and left a month before my first audition? That left on my fifth birthday?

I felt a lump in my throat. I couldn't stand it I grabbed my stuff and left the classroom. I heard the teacher calling me but I didn't care all I wanted was to get out of that room and away from HIM (No not Him as in Him but Him as in Butch just to get that clear.)

I headed for the roof of the school so I could get all my fustration out when I bumped into a redhead freak.

"Watch it dork!" she said.

She sounded so familiar. I meeting alot of people that I knew here aren't I?

This was Princess. A rich kid that I had to hang out with for a WHOLE day because her dad rigged the contest. I don't get it. She kept saying how awesome and cool and pretty I was and nw she is calling me a dork?

"Bitch," I said and walked away. I already had that memory of Butch in my head of the last time I saw him. Why is he back though and why now? When I just entered school?

FLASHBACK TIME!

Normal POV

A five year old boy was sitting on top of a tree branch sucking on a frozen popsicle.

"So all your doing today is practicing you lines?" he asks the little girl next to him with a confused face.

They both had black hair and green eyes. But different shades of green. The girls had lime green eyes and the boy had forest green eyes.

"Yup. I'm lucky enough my mom even let me out of the house right now. She really wants me to get the part of Skyler in 'Terrible Tots' I just want to get the audition over with." the little girl said finishing her popsicle.

"You don't need to audition. You are exactly like Skyler. Mean, stubborn, strong, tough, but sweet and kind to her friends Kaitlyn, Alexis, and Samantha."

"Aww that's so sweet, Butch." she said. "Can you come to my audition though. I really want you there."

"Well I don't think I will make it." the boy known as Butch says.

"Oh it's ok I guess once I get the part you can come to my reharsel and stuff." the girl says trying to be cheerful but is really acually upset.

"That's the problem Buttercup. I can't go because I'm..."

"Your what?" the girl says.

"Moving." the boys says hardly loud enough for the girl to hear.

"What? Your moving? You can't just leave!"

"I don't want to but I have to. My parents are making me"

"No you told me everyone has choice. You told me that sometimes you have to disobey parents and do whatever you want. Why aren't you living up to your word." the girl said with tears in her eyes.

"What am I suppose to do? Runaway? No, and I thought you wouldn't care that much because I'm 'mean'." the boy says quoting the word mean.

The girl was just playing when she said that.

"Or when you said you didn't care what happened to me as long as you are ok." the boy continued. "You know I don't even know why I'm friends with you. You are a...a...a"

"A WHAT?" the girl screamed now angry and trying to hide her feelings inside.

"A beach!"

"A beach? You mean bitch the word that those 8th graders said when we left the park?" the girl said.

"Yea a bitch. You are an ugly bitch. I hope I wouldn't see you again." the boy said hoping down the tree and walking home.

"I hope you rot in hell." the girl said but felt pain in her heart as she saw him leave.

She ran inside, to her room, locked it, and started trashing her room and throwning away anything that reminded her of the boy.

"I HATE YOU!" she said to the picture of the boy and girl in the beach laughing and having so much fun. She threw the picture across the room and then broke down crying. Why am I crying? she asks herself in her head. "This was the worst birthday ever." she says still crying.

Buttercup's POV

I figured out that I loved him that day and I figured out that he was everything to me. But not any more. I don't care who he is he ain't going to make me lose this challenge. I'm in it to win it. Just like always.

Me: I know crappy. I promise the next one will be better and even thouigh it's cruddy I hope you still review.

Blossom: See ya anyone who reviews gets a bunny so please review.

Me: How am I suppose to get everyone bunnies? And what if they don't like bunnies?

Bubbles: Who doesn't like bunnies? and you can make a virtual bunny.

Buttercup: I don't care about the bunny but Bubbles is right.

Me: Fine anyone that reviews gets a VIRTUAL bunny. now review and see ya soon.

Bubbles, Blossom, Buttercup: Bye

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