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Morning came much to fast for my liking. I stare at Butch on the couch a little ways from the bed. I leave the comfort of my bed and walk towards him.
"Butch?" I whisper, he grumbles and moves in his sleep.
"Butch." I speak a little louder, this time he does nothing. I'm losing my patience,
"BUTCH!" I yell, he jolts up screaming like a little girl. I laugh at his scream while he glares daggers into me.
"What was that for?"
"You wouldn't wake up!" I say in between laughs. He grumbles and stands,
"Whatever." My laughter quiets and there is an awkward silence.
"So…" I muse, trying to come up with a conversation.
"Yeah, uh, your dad. What exactly is he going to do?" I shuffle my feet uncomfortable,
"I don't know. Let's get down before he starts yelling." He nods and we walk down the stairs into the kitchen. There we find Bubbles making breakfast for dad as usual and Boomer watching her.
"Hey guys!" I greet them, they turn their heads toward me.
"Hey," Boomer replies, Bubbles just nods her head in acknowledgement. Me and Butch sit in the barstools by the table. Everyone is silent then, it's not awkward though. We sit in silence until,
"Where the hell is Blossom and Brick?" I turn to see none other than my dad. I shrug as does everyone, expect Bubbles as she just continues cooking.
"BLOSSOM GET DOWN HERE RIGHT NOW!" On cue, Blossom runs down the stairs, Brick walking slowly behind her.
"Blossom there you are, I mean what the fuck, you're always here early. What the fuck were you doing?" She looks toward Brick quickly, but I notice.
"Nothing," she states. Our dad just shakes his head in disapproval. Whatever, we don't care what he thinks of us any way.
"Well, get your ass to the kitchen and set the table." Blossom leaves and gets out the dishes needed. "Buttercup!" I turn toward him, "Get your fat ass," I stiffen and my fist clenches. Butch notices and grabs my hand in an attempt to calm me down. "Off the barstools and clean the living room." I let go of Butch's hand as he lets go of mine. I jump off the seat and head toward the living room, on my way out I check the clock. The bus comes in 20 minutes, great.
The living room is a mess, dad's the only one that uses any of this stuff any more and he doesn't take the best care of it. I start dusting the beat up x-box as dad and the rowdy ruffs come in the room. I stare at them, dad pushes them onto the couch then he notices me.
"Hey! Did I tell you to stop cleaning, get your fat ass back to work!" I quickly turn back to my work without saying a word. I continue cleaning but listen,
"Alright, now what the hell were you doing in my house so late?"
"Nothing." That's Brick,
"Nothing? Bull shit, why is my stuff in a pile on the floor? You wouldn't of happen to be trying to steal it, were you?"
"What's it to you, fat ass?" Butch, shut up, you're going to push him.
"Excuse me?"
"uh, we weren't stealing anything, sir. We were here to uh…" Boomer tries to come up with something,
"We were here to see the girls." Brick ends his rambling.
"Yeah!" Boomer again,
"Really? They didn't act like they were expecting you, shit heads."
"Well they were, so get it through your fat skull!" Butch, stop.
"Shut it dip shit."
"Don't call me that, mother fucker!"
"One more, just see were it gets you."
"FAT…ASS!" I can hear my dad fuming,
"There is only one person in this house whose fat and that's Buttercup, she's such a lazy fat ass." I grit my teeth, I wonder if they know I'm still here.
"What did you call her?" Butch seethes, I wonder what his brothers are doing about it.
"She's a fat ass, I mean look at her!" I stiffen and stop working. I turn around just in time to see Butch tackle my dad. Butch lands on top of him and just starts punching him, over and over. His brothers don't ever try to stop him, they're still sitting on the couch glaring at my dad.
"BUTTERCUP! Get this man off me, come on move your lazy ass!" I don't though, I just stare at Butch, what the hell is he thinking. Blossom and Bubbles come running in because of the noise the two idiots were causing. When Blossom sees them she stares before slowly walking to the couch, never moving her eyes from the battle. She sits next to Brick. When Bubbles sees the fight, she doesn't say a word. She quickly moves her eyes from the fight and walks toward Boomer. She sits next to him and he puts his arm around her in a comforting way. I turn my attention back to the fight.
My dad is still calling me out and cussing but I don't do anything. He finally manages to get away from Butch,
"What the hell is going on here? Enough, ENOUGH!" He stands against a wall and Butch walks over to me. I stare in shock at where he first tackled my dad. He puts his arms around me and pulls me toward him in a hug. My dad comes over and pulls me away, harshly.
"Get out, and take your fucked up brothers with you." They don't move a muscle, "didn't you hear me? Get the fuck out! Get away from my shitty daughters and get out. Blossom stands,
"It's time to catch the bus, come on girls." Bubbles stands with her and we walk to the kitchen to get our backpacks. The boys follow us without a word, our dad yells at us but we ignore him and walk to the bus stop, we're a little early but we don't care. We stand at the stop in silence for a while.
"We can't go to school with you right now." Brick speaks up. I already knew this but it saddens me none the less.
"We'll try to find a way to in," Boomer attempts to cheer us up a little,
"No promises though." Butch crushes whatever hope we may have gathered. Why do we even care? Yesterday they were our complete enemies; can that really change in a night?
Bubbles kisses Boomer's cheek as the bus comes into view, that answers that question.
"We'll come for you after school." Brick speaks, Butch nods and they walk away just as the bus gets here.
Man, my life is weird.
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