I'm back, it's been a while but I'm going to make it up to you guys.


Buttercup's POV

"Buttercup, it's midnight," Blossom frowned at me.

"No dipshit, it's 7 in the fucking morning," I rolled my eyes.

"Language."

"I'm good," I teased her.

"Where were you," She asked.

"I was at the park & I fell asleep there," I lied.

She stared at me funny, "That's strange, because when I went there I didn't see anyone sleeping on a bench."

"Why are you in my business?" I groaned.

"Professor went to a science convention & put me in charge," She said.

"Maybe I wasn't clear enough, why are you in my business," I said again.

She crossed her arms, "Because, it's midnight & you are sneaking into your own house!"

"Good night sis," I started up the stairs with a smirk plastered on my face, "By the way, nice hickey."


My alarm clock didn't go off, neither did Blossom so it's 10 in the morning & I was supposed to go to school today, this has been on hell of a week & it's only a Wednesday, which means the dance is in... two days.

I'm not going to school, so I have to help Bubbles get a date to the dance and just so happen to know a single Boomer, who has a major crush on my crybaby little sister.

And that right now, he should be in Math with Brick, Butch & Mitch, but they aren't they ditched school today, like we planned a few weeks back, when I was still with that Bitch, not Butch but Mitch.

Both there names are one letter off of the word bitch... huh.

So they should be at... the junkyard.

Yes, the actually junk yard.

So I grabbed some leftover bacon, I love Bubbles so much, and flew to the junkyard.

When I got there I was sidetracked I saw Bubbles on the roof of the school... cry her eyes out.

I paused, I could either ask what was wrong or act like I didn't see anything.

I flew down there like the good sister I am (not), and asked, "What the fuck are you crying for?"

So that wasn't the nicest thing to say but, I'm not super nice, "He..."

That was all I got because she was crying, "Bubbles, shut up or I'll make you shut up!"

She glared at me, "Fine."

"Sorry, happy." I sighed, "Now tell me what's wrong?"

"Boomer and Butch got into a fight," She said.

I rolled my eyes, "So, they do this all the time."

She shook her head, "Not like this. Boomer called Butch a manwhore, Butch ignored him, then he said he was a whiny bitch & that he... you know fucked me, so I guess Boomer got mad & they were killing each other..."

"Is the fight still going on?" I asked.

She nodded her head, "But-"

I didn't hear the rest, I heard it vaguely, 'But they aren't being-'

I pushed my way through the crowd & realized, "This isn't right!"

I saw that they were about to charge at each other and did the stupidest thing possible, I got in the middle of them.

When they crashed they would crash into me.

I closed my eyes and braced myself for impact.

"BUTTERCUP!?"

I waited and heard a crash to my right & I felt a pair of lips touch mine.

When I opened my eyes I was under not who I want, "Boomer!"

We jumped, but it was to late I looked around Bubbles had tears streaming down her face, she looked hurt she ran off and Boomer chased after her.

Butch looked mad & hurt at the same time, I didn't move his eyes met mine & I felt like I had guilty written all over my face.

He turned away, "Butch, I-"

He didn't face me he kept walking, I ran after him, I placed my hand on his shoulder, "Butch, I-I,"

He turned to me & swatted my hand off his shoulder, "What the hell! Why?"

"I didn't mean to, I wanted to stop the fight and-"

"You decide that kissing my brother would stop it, well congrats you little bitch!" He spat me.

"I'm no bitch I was only trying to stop you two from fight!" I defended myself.

He glared at me, "You're not innocent! You never have been! You are just hoe, I can't believe I actually thought I liked you. My mistake though."

My heart snapped in half, "You liked me?"

"Past tense." He rolled his eyes.

I hadn't noticed the tears & watched him walk off, I fall to my knees & saw Blossom in front of me, she hugged me & she had a smile even though I skipped & the bell rang she stayed there until the tears were less.

She rubbed my back and told me, "He's not worth tears, no boy is... Even if you think they hate you they don't they frustrated. You're beautiful, strong, & independent. I love that about you, you never worry about boys, or what to wear you are you, despite what anyone says. Your heart was in the right place, I know it. And when the time comes so will they."


Sweet sisterly ending, I'm sorry I didn't post this quicker, I've been school & internet less, so sorry!

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