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(Blossom's POV)

"OMG! For the last time,you look hot!" Bubbles yelled when I asked her for the 100th time how I looked.

It was Friday night and Jesse and I were going on a date. It's been about two months since we came to this school,and Jesse and I had become pretty close.

"Sorry,I just wanna look good. I mean,Jesse's freaking gorgeous!" Bubbles and I laughed.

"Blossom,you were voted as one of the top ten prettiest girls in this school." Bubbles reminded me as she checked her own outfit in the mirror. She was meeting up with the drama geeks to prepare for the Townsville Arts show that was going to happen soon.

I rolled my eyes softly. Bubbles was voted the prettiest girl in the school! I didn't want to sound jealous,but I was. So many guys fawned over Bubbles when she walked past in the halls. She had at least thirsty love notes in her locker every day. She's rejected almost the whole school. This girl was crazy. She only had eyes for Boomer.

"Okay,fine. I'm gonna head out now. See you later,Bubs." I said,hugging her tightly.

She smiled at me as I closed the door and headed to the movie theatre. Townsville Arts had its own theatre,how crazy is that?

I opened the door and decide to head to the female toilet to check my outfit one more time.

(Bubbles POV)

"Hey,you finally made it!" Robin called from where she stood on stage.

I waved at her and headed for the dressing rooms. I needed to get there before Madam Carmen realised I was late.

I stepped into the dressing room and closed the door. I could hear Brat yelling into her phone.

"What the fuck are you looking at,bitch?" She asked,tears falling continuously as she threw her phone across the room. Brat and I were sharing a dressing room. I was her understudy and she was the leading lady.

It's not that I didn't want the part,it's just that "The Punks" have a lot of influence in this school. I'm talking about "the principle is our dad" kind of influence.

Anyways,since I didn't get the part and I have a lot of free time,I decided to get a job as the costume designer. So it was basically my job to make everybody look good,which unfortunately included Brat.

"Sorry,I'm just not used to seeing you crying." I said as I took off my jacket.

She scoffed and rolled her eyes. "If you must know,that was Boomer. He dumped me." She sat in her make-up chair and tried to fix herself up. She was failing,miserably.

I felt sorry for her. Yeah,we weren't friends,but dumping someone on the phone is just as bad as dumping someone through a text message.

I grabbed my make up bag and headed over to Brat's side of the room. I placed my hand gently on her shoulder.

"Let me help." I smiled at her. She was reluctant at first,but sighed in defeat as she turned around in her chair and let me fix her makeup.

(Buttercup's POV)

I tried to dance along to the beat but I just couldn't keep up. I groaned loudly as I turned off the speaker and took a deep breath.

It's Friday night and here I am in my dance class trying to get this move right! Everyone's enjoying their Friday night,but no,I'm just too stubborn!

Butch had given us this super complicated dance move that he thought we couldn't do. I was trying to prove him wrong.

I tried to move one more time and ended up falling flat on my butt. I leaned down on my back and stared up at the ceiling.

Minutes passed by and I got kind of sleepy. I sat up and decided to try the dance one more time.

I pressed the "play" button on the speaker and the song started. I took a deep breath and started dancing.

I tripped and fell at least 7 times. I tired again and ended up falling-again.

I didn't get up this time. I just sat there,angry as fuck at one-myself for not getting the stupid dance right,two-at Butch for ever teaching us the dance and three-for even thinking about that weasel on a Friday night!

I hugged myself tightly and tried not to cry for being so pathetic.

"Are you just gonna sit there and cry the whole night?" A voice said behind me. A voice I wanted to ignore.

"Get lost,Butch." I mumbled as I bit the inside of my lip.

He crouched in front of me and gave me his usual smirk. "I think we both know that's not going to happen,babe."

I rolled my eyes and glared at him. "I'm not your babe. We broke up a while ago,remember?" I reminded him,even though we never really dated. The media had stopped being so nosy after a very confrontational encounter at the movies one time. And by that I mean I punched one of those guys in the face on one of our dates.

"Well,you're still my student Butter-butt. And no one fails in my class." He got up and stretched his hand out towards me.

I took it and Butch helped me up.

He played the song again stood in front of me.

"Try to keep up,will you?" He smirked.

"You bet." I challenged.

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Okay,I know I haven't updated in a LONG time! Sorry :)

Yeah,so basically,this chapter was a sort of like a sneak preview at the girls' Friday night.

So the next three chapters will be about EACH of them. The full story,and there will be songs,trust me. :D

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Oh,and for all you colour sensitive people out there,The original pairings 'romance' will be there in the chapters.

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