Heyyyyy guyysss! ITS BEEN WAYYYY TOO LONG! And I'm sorry. I've been super, duper busy and... I have been procrastinating to the MAX! OMGERRR I"M AN AWFUL PERSON!

So... how have you been?! I've been okay I guess. I still have two more weeks of school... yeah still in school until the 25th... and finals week too...ughhhhh when will I be able to just sleep for 9 hours straight?!

As for the story, you people are just AMAZING! I love reading reviews, so don't be scared to post them. Actually, someone asked me a pretty interesting question regarding the tension between Mitch and Butch, and you'll see more of that much later, but for right now use your imagination as to why they don't like each other. :P

Butch's P.O.V

"Hello?"

"Hey Butchie!" I know that voice anywhere,

" Hey Brute, why'd you call me?"

"I wanted to know if you were busy tomorrow." She should know that I have no plans this week. I've told her many times before.

"Actually, no. I'm not busy at all. "

"That's great! Let's go to the beach!" What the hell? The beach? Now?

"The beach? I don't kn-"

"Awww come on! I've already rented the hotel room. 3 days and 2 nights ! Please, it'll be fun. Just you and me." When the hell did she plan this and why the hell didn't she ask me before she made the plans?

"Brute, lately I've been feeling like cra-"

" Feeling like crap?! Dont tell me, are you actually missing her right now!?" Wait, what?

"...I never said that I missed her... but I think I need to ask Buttercup-"

"DON'T SAY HER NAME! What's to ask her?! She hurt me! DO YOU LOVE HER?!"

"... you're the one I... love..."

"Then let's go to the shore! If you love me, you'll come." I just told her that I loved her, does she listen to me at all?

" I told you already...I love you, but I still don't know. I took my car to be fixed yesterday-"

It's settled, you're going with me, so pack up, I'm coming." What the hell?!

"Brute! Hello?! Hello? Ugh- she hung up"

I threw my phone onto the couch and fell onto it so that my face was in the cushion.

Ughhhh! Why is everything so frustrating? When did it all go wrong? Why do I have to choose between them?!

I turn around so now I was laying on the couch.

Buttercup or Brute... Buttercup...or Brute...Buttercup... Brute... Buttercup... ... ...Buttercup... ... ... ...Buttercup... ... ... ... ... Buttercup... ... ... ... ... ... ... ...

Grabbing a couch pillow, I cover my face with it.

When was the last time I spoke to her in person?A week ago? Two? Brute and I have been hanging out a lot since we started going out...

When was the last time that we hung out alone?

What am I talking about?We must have hung out many times before...

Oh yeah! She asked me to go to the soccer championships! I for sure went to that!...Didn' I?.

...Yeah I was definitely there, but why don't I remember much?

Oh yeah...I was there... but then Brute called...it was the day we got together and became a couple...

After we got together, my friends would ask me all the time if I thought that her and Buttercup looked alike.

The guys are fucking ridiculous with their stupid theories. Brute doesn't look like her... If she looked different, I will still love her. Brute is one of the best things to ever happen to me. So, when I told them no, they would say that I was right because Buttercup looked 'much hotter'.

Brute has green eyes... wait I think she told me that they were contacts...Her hair is black... she told me that it was dyed... she has a nice body, but she shows too much skin, so other guys like to stare... She doesn't really like to do stuff that I like...

Buttercup has deep emerald eyes. They sparkle and shine so brightly...Her hair is a beautiful raven color and frames her face perfectly. Her skin is porcelain-like. Lips, nice and plump. Body... well toned and curvy at the same time... She always puts everyone before herself. She will listen to me when I am talking and she holds some of my deepest darkest secrets, some of them even about Brute...

How has she been lately?I wonder-

Ughhhh What is wrong with me?! Why can't I keep focus?! I should be mad at her! I shouldn't keep thinking about her!

Maybe Brute's right. A day at the beach could help me get my mind off of things.

I get up and grab all of my stuff and put it in a bag. At that moment my brothers came home,

"Sup." They nodded at me, but said nothing more. They just went into their rooms.

What the hell? Why have they been so distant lately?

I decided to go to Brick's room when I finished packing. Only to find that he was packing too. So I asked,

"What are you doing?" He looked up from his bag,

"What does it look like I'm doing?" Jeez attitude much?

"Where are you going then?" He sighed and looked up,

"I'm going with Boomer and our girls to have fun because our little vacation was ruined." Oh right, they came back early.

"Oh yeah. You never told me why you guys came back so early. Mitchelson kind of shot me down when I asked." Brick went back to packing and spoke,

"A really close friend of mine was hurt. This friend knew Boomer and the girls very well, so we turned back and visited them." Friend? He's being very vague.

Wait all of his friends and my friends were pretty much all in the same.

"Who was your friend?" Brick rolled his eyes,

"You don't need to know who that person is. Now will you let me pack in peace?" I sighed and left his room. Why has everyone been in such a pissy mood lately.

I decided to go to the kitchen to see if there was any food. Yesterday Boomer made some chicken noodle soup, but he wouldn't even let me get near it, let alone taste it. Like really?

I dug in the fridge, but saw nothing, so I went back to the living room and picked up my phone from the couch.

30 messages from Brute?! All of them were from the past 2 minutes! Another one popped up,

I'm here, get out now.