Me: Okay before you guys start throwing pitchforks at me I (as cliché as it sounds) can explain. *ducks* Who threw that pitchfork?
Greens: *hide pitchforks behind backs*
Me: *glares at them* Do to a recent family event I haven't been able to update. And don't worry it wasn't a bad event. Also I was out of country with no internet. AND I had so much make up work from school :p. SO I shall update now
Buttercup: I hate you
Me: I wuv you too Buttercup ;3
Buttercup: *glares at me*
Me: ;3
An Angel's Halo
Chapter 12: Spring Formal Part I
Disclaimer:... Must you put me through this torture of saying this?
Butch was once again fumbling around with his tie. How he hated these things. They were made to be tied but it's impossible to tie them. It's so contradicting and confusing. Brick walked in and saw how Butch was struggling so much with his tie. He rolled his eyes and tied it for him. "After all the dances we've been to you still don't know how to tie a tie." the redhead said. Butch glared at him.
"Shut up Brick." Butch muttered. But Brick continued. "I mean even Boomer can tie a tie. And he's... well he's Boomer. That says something." he added. "Says what?" Boomer asked walking into Butch's room. Butch groaned. "Will you two get out!" Butch asked. Brick and Boomer looked at each other. "Fine. But you have to do dishes next week." Brick said the last part quietly. Boomer heard this and snickered.
"Okay now out." Butch said. Brick and Boomer hi-fived. "Butch you now I have dishes next week!" Boomer said. Butch's eyes widened. He advanced on his brothers but they ran out of his room laughing. He growled. "You fell for the oldest trick in the book." Buttercup said. Butch turned around to see Buttercup with only a towel on, her damp hair sticking to her face. Butch had to resist the urge to pin her to the bed.
"Stop staring at me like you want to eat me or something." Buttercup said. Butch looked away. He looked at his watch and groaned. "3...2...1." Buttercup counted down.
Ding Dong!
"Butchie-boo! Your kitten has arrived." Princess' voice screeched. "I knew it." Buttercup muttered. Butch frowned. "You definitely are going to have wrinkles when you grow up." Buttercup added. Butch groaned.
"BUTCHIE-BOO!"
"You better not keep the banshee waiting." Buttercup said sitting on his bed. Butch put on his suit jacket. It was crooked. Buttercup got up fixed it for him. Butch looked down at her while she did so. He admired her beauty and her nature. She had calm straight black hair not the blazing brown curly hair Princess had. She had beautiful emerald eyes not plain black eyes. She had a gentle yet tough nature while Princess had that desperate, slutty, and the I'm-the-boss-of-the-world nature.
Buttercup straightened his collar. "Butchikins! Yoo hoo!" Butch frowned. He looked at Buttercup. "As I said. Do not keep the banshee waiting." she said, crossing her legs. Butch scoffed. "See you later Buttercup." he said. "Back at ya Butchie Boy." she said as he closed the door. The nickname made him smile to himself.
"Butchie-boo what took you so long?" The smile instantly vanished. "Princess it takes time to look as good as me." Butch answered, brushing his bangs out of his eyes. Princess eyes him up and down, licking her lips in the process. "Yes it does." she purred. Butch had to resist the urge to gag. Princess grabbed his arm.
"Tonight will be the best night of our lives. First we'll get some punch. Then we'll talk. And last we'll dance under the disco ball." She sighed happily/."You do know that I have to sing with Buttercup tonight." Princess' expression darkened. "Oh her... let's not talk about her. And also we can take it back to my place if you get a little... kinky." Butch tried his best not to run away and hide in a hole when she said that.
Butch tugged on his collar. "Princess how about we just go to the dance now?" The quicker it ends the better... Princess seemed to take his question the wrong way. "Oh someone's eager to see what's under this dress." The brunette purred.
Oh god please help me...
Buttercup was sitting on her bed. She's been fully dressed for an hour and Mitch still hasn't come to pick her up. "Some prom date he is..." Buttercup muttered to herself. Brick came in the room. "Hey Buttercup I'm going to head to prom. You gonna be okay by yourself?" he asked. Buttercup nodded. "And if the bastard doesn't show in fifteen minutes tell him he has to answer to me, Boomer, and Butch." Brick said with a wink.
Buttercup laughed. "Will do Brick." she giggled. "And Buttercup you look beautiful." Brick said in all seriousness. Buttercup blushed. "Thanks Brick." she said. Brick then smirked. "I bet Butch will go crazy when he sees you." Buttercup blushed even harder. "Brick!" The redhead laughed. "Sorry! I had to." he chuckled. Buttercup pouted. Brick chuckled at her expression.
"Well I gotta go. My date is a little bossy. Maybe all redheads are bossy." Brick said. Buttercup instantly thought of Blossom. She smiled a little. "Well I have to go before she bites my head off. Bye BC." With that Brick left the room and Buttercup felt lonely again. As soon as she heard the door clothes she stood and yelled at the top of her lungs:
"FUCK YOU MITCH!"
With that done Buttercup sat down on the bed and hugged one of Butch's pillows. She could feel her tears forming but refused to let them fall. She will not cry over Mitch. She will not cry over the fact that Princess is having the time of her life with Butch. Her heart ached at the thought of Butch forgetting about her. She couldn't understand the reason why.
Buttercup squeezed the pillow tighter as she inhaled. The sent of Butch filled her senses. Thoughts of all the things the things that Butch and herself have been through. Then her mind drifted off to the first time they met.
Then a blinding golden light entered the sky. Butch shielded his eyes from the light. He looked again and saw... a girl walking down a golden staircase. She had long black hair that went to mid back and light green eyes. She was wearing a white strapless floor length dress with a short train. She had a light blush on her cheeks.
The thing that amazed Butch the most about her was her wings. One was black and one was white. Weren't most angel wings white? But still she was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen. She reached her hand out to him. He grabbed it. It was so soft. He helped her onto the balcony.
She smiled softly at him. "Thank you." she said. Butch looked down at her. A beautiful girl just walked down a golden staircase to his balcony. That was better than a hot girl falling from the sky.
"Are you Butch Jojo?" she asked. "Yes. Now who are you?" he asked, flashing her a charming smile that made her blush a little. "I'm Buttercup." she started.
"And I'm here to be your guardian angel."
Butch looked at the girl in front of him in awe. "M-my guardian angel?" he asked. "Mhmm. Now can we go inside? I'm kinda cold." she said. She walked into Butch's room. Butch followed her.
Butch watched as Buttercup's wings melted into her wings. They left what looked like a tattoo of angel wings. One black and one white. "Now will you explain?" Butch asked.
Buttercup rolled her eyes at him. That surprised Butch. What happened to the angelic girl that was in her place five minutes ago? "There isn't anything to explain. I'm your guardian angel. Point blank." she said.
Buttercup yawned. She snapped her fingers and she was no longer wearing the white dress. She was wearing a black tank top and light green pajama shorts. Her long black hair was tied in a ponytail. Butch frowned. He liked the white dress, though he couldn't complain about the present outfit.
"I'm hungry." she stated. Butch rolls his eyes. "Then poof up a sandwich. You're an angel right?" Butch said, clearly uninterested. He turned on the laptop. Buttercup frowned, but it quickly turned into a smirk. "Alright Butchie Boy I wonder what would happen if I went downstairs and your brothers saw me." she commented sitting on his bed.
Butch looked at her in disgust. "You wouldn't." he said. She crossed her legs and smirked. "Oh I will." she said. Butch growled and got up. He glared at her. "Now she's showing her true colours." he muttered.
Buttercup glared at him. "What was that?" she asked, menacingly. He could of swore he saw her eyes flash red. "Nothing." he said going downstairs to the kitchen. "I shouldn't get her anything." he muttered. A random gust of wind made him fall down the stairs.
"Bitch." Butch muttered.
"Bastard." Buttercup muttered.
Buttercup was so far off in her thoughts that she didn't realize that the doorbell had rung. After it rang twice it snapped her out of her thoughts. She went downstairs and opened the door. Mitch was standing outside on the porch. Mitch's eyes widened as he looked at Buttercup. "Whoa.." he said. Buttercup didn't take this as a compliment. She crossed her arms. "You're late." she stated. Mitch sighed. "I know but I had to get you this." He pulled out a corsage from behind his back. Buttercup gasped.
The arm band was a jade green colour and there was a black rose on the middle. "I didn't know what colour your dress was going to be so I just got your two favourite colours." Mitch said as he scratched the back of his neck sheepishly. "It's beautiful." Buttercup admitted. Mitch sighed in relief as he got on his knee and slid the corsage on her wrist.
"Ready?" he asked. Buttercup glared at him. "I've been ready for an hour..." she reminded him, as she grabbed her shawl off the couch. Mitch chuckled nervously.
"Right.."
Butch was getting anxious. Spring Formal had started an hour ago and Buttercup still hasn't shown up yet. "Mitch better have not done anything to her or else." he growled to himself. "What was that Butchikins?" Princess asked fluttering her eyelashes. Butch had to force his eyes to stay in the same place. "Nothing Princess." he said. Princess tapped her fingers impatiently. A slow song came up. "Let's dance Butchie-boo!" Princess squealed as she dragged the unwilling adolescent to the dancefloor.
Princess wrapped her arms around Butch's neck and laid her head on his shoulder. "From now on this is our song." she sighed happily. Butch resisted the sudden urge to push her off and storm out of the rented room.
But then the doors to the Formal opened. Buttercup and Mitch walked in. Butch couldn't take his eyes off her as he immediately realized the dress. The dress she wore when he first met her. The dress looked even better than it did when she first wore it. She had her hair in an up do and she curled her side bangs so they framed her face. Mitch took off the light grey shawl that she had over and put it on the rack where other girls had put their shawls.
Beside him Princess was fuming about how much attention that Buttercup was receiving. She didn't receive that much attention when she and Butch had walked in. "Attention seeking bitch." Princess hissed. She looked at Butch and saw that Butch was just as hypnotized by Buttercup as all the other boys at the formal. Princess growled.
Buttercup was uncomfortable with all the stares she was attracting. She started to walk to a table Mitch by her side. Butch couldn't help but be jealous of Mitch. He was with probably the most beautiful girl in the world. And here he was with... well the bitchiest.
Buttercup glanced at Butch. There eyes met. It seemed like they were staring at each other for eternity. They both had longing in their green eyes. Longing to be together.
Princess began tugging on Butch's sleeve. She was growing impatient with him. As soon as Buttercup comes along he forgets all about her. Oh no she wasn't having that all. She would be damned before that little Buttercup steals Butch away from her. Again. Butch looked down at the source of the annoying tugging on his sleeve. "What do you want Princess?" he asked. "Butchie-boo forget about her. You have me. I'm way better than Bitchycup." Princess said. Butch glared at her. "Don't ever call her that." he said darkly. Princess gulped at the sudden change in mood. Butch then walked away from her.
Princess watched him walk towards Buttercup. She stomped her foot as she crossed her arms.
Buttercup was sitting at a table. She looked bored as hell. Mitch was nowhere to be found. "Hey Butterbutt." Buttercup looked up to see Butch smiling down at her. "Hey Butchie Boy." she smirked using her nickname for him. "You were late." Butch stated.
"I know."
"Why were you late?"
"Cause Mitch was late for picking me up."
"Why was Mitch late?"
"Why are you asking all these questions?"
"Don't answer my question with a question."
"I just did."
"Why are you so stubborn?"
"Why are you so stubborn?
"Hey I asked you first!"
"So?"
"So you have to answer me first."
"Says who?"
"Says the... Constitution!"
"What Amendment?"
"..."
"That's what I thought."
Butch pouted at his fail to have a proper comeback. Buttercup smirked at her victory. "There there Butchie Boy, there will be a time where you will be able to beat me with comebacks. But for now I will remain the queen of comebacks." Buttercup stated. Butch frowned. "Do you know what time we have to sing?" Butch asked. "Yeah eight-thirty why?" Buttercup asked.
"Because it's eight." Butch stated. Buttercup grabbed Butch's hand and looked at his watch. Butch had to fight down the blush that was creeping onto his cheeks. "Hmm you're right but we still have a half an hour." Buttercup looked around and saw that Princess wasn't with him.
"Where's Princess?"
"Where's Mitch?
"Don't answer my question with a question!"
"You did it to me!"
"So?"
"So what?"
"I'm still a rock star."
"... What does that have to do with anything?"
"I don't know..."
"Idiot..."
"Bitch!"
"Bastard!"
"Your mom!"
"Don't bring my mother into this!"
"I just did!"
"Dick!"
"Ass!"
"Mother fucker!"
"Mother fucking dick ass!"
"..."
"Ha ha! I win." Butch smirked. "I have no words for that comeback..." Buttercup stated. Butch smirked. "Am I really that sexy that I have you at a loss of words." Buttercup rolled her eyes. "Yes Butch. You are so sexy." Butch was surprised at how easily she admitted it. She smirked at his expression. "But my sexiness overrules your sexiness tenfold."
"Nuh uh!"
"Yeah huh!"
"Nuh uh!"
"Yeah huh!"
"Nuh uh! I am the God of Sexiness!"
"Bitch please! I am the Goddess of Sexiness!"
"... Did you just call me a bitch?"
"Yes."
"I am offended."
"Good."
"..."
The two looked at each other and laughed. "These were probably the stupidest arguments ever!" Butttercup giggled. "Yes they were." Butch agreed. "But I am still the God of Sexiness."
...
...
...
"As if." Buttercup scoffed. "You did admit I'm sexy." Butch said. Buttercup blushed. "I was joking." she defended herself. Butch leaned towards Buttercup. "That's not what your blush is telling me." he said to her. Buttercup could feel his breath on her face. He obviously used Listerine before he left. Buttercup's blush deepened as she pushed Butch away from her.
"Again bitch please."
"Stop calling me that!" Butch whined. Buttercup smirked. "I'll think about it." she answered. Butch frowned.
Mr. White walked up to the two. "Oh there you are. You're on in fifteen. I think you guys should practice before you actually get on stage. You know a vocal warm up so your voices won't crack while your on stage." the chorus teacher instructed. The two adolescents nodded and got up to go backstage.
Buttercup picked up two microphones and tossed one at Butch. He got it with one hand and smirked at Buttercup. She rolled her eyes while muttering, "Show off..." Butch who heard this grinned. "Aw you know you love me Butterbutt." Butch said in a mocking tone. Buttercup scoffed. "Bite me." she replied. And Butch walked up to her and did just that.
"Ow!" Buttercup shrieked as she held the side of her neck. Butch put on an innocent look. "What? You told me to." he said. Buttercup glared at him. "Not literally." she said. Butch grinned. "Idiot..." Buttercup muttered. Butch frowned. "Let's just start." she said. Butch nodded.
[Buttercup:]
That's how much I love you
That's how much I need you
And I can't stand you
Must everything you do make me wanna smile
Can I not like you for awhile? (No...)
Then Butch came in.
[Butch:]
But you won't let me
You upset me girl
And then you kiss my lips
All of a sudden I forget (that I was upset)
Can't remember what you did
"That sounded awesome!" Butch grinned. "Yes it did." Buttercup said, as she grinned back. The two hi fived each other. "We're totally going to rock that stage." Butch said. Buttercup nodded in agreement.
Meanwhile...
"You want me to do what?" Mitch asked, horrified. Princess rolled her eyes as she gave Mitch the vile with the black liquid. "I want you to pour this in her punch. It will get rid of her once and for all." Princess said darkly. Mitch glared at her. "This is crossing the line. Poisoning her. I would rather you tell Robin what I did. I will not murder somebody." With that Mitch walked away.
Princess growled in frustration. She put the vile back in bra. "If you want something done you have to do it yourself." she hissed, as she lifted up the skirt of dress to make sure her gun was still there. She took it out of the garter that was holding it in place and blew it at the tip. "Butch will be mine, whether Buttercup is on this earth or not."
Butch and Buttercup were still backstage. They were about to go on and Buttercup was nervous as hell. She was so nervous that her hands were shaking. Butch grabbed hold of her hand. Buttercup looked at him. He gave her a reassuring smile. "Relax. Everything's gonna be alright." he said to her. Buttercup took a deep breath and nodded.
"You guys are on." Mr. White said. Butch nodded and was about to take his hand when Buttercup tightened her grip on his hand. Butch looked at her questionably. "Stage freight." she answered. Butch nodded and as he held her hand tighter. That made Buttercup feel a little better.
Buttercup and Butch went on stage. "Hey everybody!" Butch said. All his fangirls started to scream. Shouts of "I love you Butch!" and "Marry me Butch Jojo!" were heard all threw the room.
"I'm Butch!" he said. He looked at Buttercup and squeezed her hand. "And I'm Buttercup!" she yelled. Her new found fanboys started to yell out her name and Buttercup found this funny."
"We're going to be singing a song together." Butch continued. "And it's called..."
Me: Twelfth chapter finished!
Buttercup: Finally...
Me: Shut up! I AM SO SORRY FOR THE EXTREMELY LONG WAIT!
Butch: You better be. You probably don't have any fans anymore.
Me: As I said before, shut up. If you guys still follow this story I would be extremely grateful. Again I am so sorry that you guys had to wait so fucking long. I hate myself for that and I am sooooooo sorry!
Greens: They get it your sorry!
Me: Sorry...
Greens: Stop saying sorry!
Me: Okay D:
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