Chapter Eight
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As the red and brunette haired couples ran to the hallway, they saw Mitch and this boy standing in the middle. They were arguing over Princess, and everyone was around, waiting for a fight to break out.
"If you so tough, come fight me Mitchellson!" the little boy yelled, his face red. "I asked her first, and she said that I was going to take her!"
"Dude! Your sorry ass got played. I'm taking her." Mitch said, in that amused voice. The blond haired boy looked at Princess who's face had went from pale to white.
"You played me b_tch?" he said, stepping towards her. Princess didn't say anything. She just looked at Mitch, and then looked back at him.
Butch found the whole thing amusing, smirking all the while. He put his arm around Buttercup's shoulders.
"I've never seen the chick so scared in her life." He said and Buttercup nodded.
"Me neither." She answered, "I wonder how this is gonna go."
"If they start fighting, I'm gonna jump in." Butch said, and then Blossom looked up at him, about to say something, but Brick cut her off.
"If Butch wants to be a dumb ass, and end up in detention again, let him do it."
"Brick…shut the f_ck up." he said, glowering at his brother. "You the one wouldn't let Blossom stop the whole fight the last time."
"Yeah. And I'm glad that I didn't let her do it." Brick said, smirking, "I'm still not done reminiscing over the whole thing. That was a brawl."
"Shut up, I want to know what happens." Blossom said, and the whole group quieted down.
The boy was giving Princess a menacing stare, and then decided to continue what he started.
"Like I said, did you play me?" he said,
"Chris…" she started, and he reached up and slapped her on her face. Mitch jumped in front of her and then started fighting the boy named Chris. Chris held up for awhile, but Mitch's anger was too much too handle, and fighting blindly, he was able to get Chris to cough up blood by punching him repeatedly in the stomach.
Surprisingly, Butch jumped in, and pulled Mitch off of him. The fight was over, and security guards had taken Chris to the nurse and Mitch to the main office. Blossom walked up to Princess, and noticed she was shaking wildly.
"Princess, you okay?" she said, and Princess looked at her and then shook her head. A tear slid out of her eye.
"Yeah. I'm alright." She said, and then wiped her face. "I gotta go see Mitch."
"You're spoken for?" Blossom asked her,
"No. Not yet." She said, "He wants me."
"Everyone knew that. Do you want him?" Blossom said,
"I don't have time to answer questions about my love life Blossom. I don't really favor telling you anything anyway, so do me a favor and butt out. But know this, Mitch wants me, and I want him, and by the end of the dance, any b_tch that steps to him, better be ready to fight."
"So he's free now?"
"In a way yes. Now if you would excuse me, I have things to do." She said, brushing past Blossom. "And Blossom, tell everyone what I just told you."
"Sure, whatever." She Blossom said, acting like it didn't matter. But she was jumping inside.
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Sneaking out of the school, Princess caught up to Mitch, who was walking home.
"MITCH!" she yelled "WAIT!"
Mitch stopped and turned to her.
"Hey." He said, "You alright?"
"Yeah. It was one slap. You know I could take a lot more than that."
Mitch smirked. He pulled her towards him and held her by her waist. "Why did you do that?"
"Do what?" Princess asked with a coy smile
"Play him like that?" Mitch said, "You should know that you're high game in this school."
"I didn't know that everyone wanted me. Every one was chasing after those Powerpuff broads." She said, a hint of jealousy in her voice.
"You jealous?"
"No." she said,
"Liar. First of all, all those boys weren't just askin' you to the dance just because they didn't have a date. You're sexier than all those girls put together." He said, and Princess looked up at him blushing.
"You think so?"
"Yea I think so. I wouldn't tell you if I didn't think so. You know that." He said, kissing her lightly on the lips. "I want you to my girl."
"I was thinking we should make things official after the dance." Princess said,
"I can't go Princess."
"Oh yeah. So who am I going to go with?" she said,
"We could go to the beach." He said,
"At night? What are you trying to pull Mitch?" Princess said, and she gave out a yelp as she felt Mitch pinch her behind.
"Nothing." He said, smirking "If I wanted to pull something, it would be your clothes, but when we get to the beach, you won't have any."
"You're perverted." She said, and he kissed her straight on her lips for a few seconds and then let go.
"You like me that way." He said, and then Princess kissed him back, for what seemed like minutes. The soon to be couple walked down the block, enjoying every second they spent together to the fullest.
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Boomer laid next to Bubbles on her side of the bed, watching her do her art homework. She was drawing a picture of him and herself in the grass. He had to admit, she was getting good at drawing them, and anything else. He couldn't help but see the innocence on her face, as she drew.
Bubbles looked up unexpectedly, and saw that he was staring at her. She blushed, and looked back down, trying to draw.
"Bubbles." He said, and she looked up. He motioned for her to snuggle under him. She moved closer and felt that safeness that she could only feel around Boomer. For most of their lives, before the boys were reincarnated, Bubbles had to fight for herself, and she felt that something was missing. Yes they were girls, but they need a little protection too and then the boys arrived, and a disobediant action, Boomer met Bubbles.
"Bubbles?" Boomer whispered, throwing her of her train of thought.
"Huh?" she said,
"How come you didn't fight Mary?" he said, and then she sighed. After school, Bubbles ran looking for her, but when she found her, something clicked in her head that told her something. If she fought her, that would make her more determined, so the only way that she would stop, is if Boomer started looking…unappealing to her.
"She wasn't worth it." She said, and then Boomer smirked.
"I wanted you to fight her so bad…" he said, kissing her on her neck. "But it doesn't matter."
Bubbles turned around and kissed him on the lips. "That's good. It shouldn't matter. I don't like to fight anyway."
"Well let's forget about her, and do something different." Boomer said, and kissed her deeply. Closing the gap between them, Boomer brought Bubbles' leg over his own, receiving a small moan from her. They made out fiercely in this position for a while, with one of Boomer's hands on her thigh, and his other one running through her golden hair. They got lost in their session, and didn't even notice Blossom and Buttercup open the door.
Blossom looked on at her sister and her boyfriend carry on, and didn't know what to say. Buttercup had a devilish look on her face, her hand on her hip. Blossom cleared her throat loud enough for them to hear, and they fell off of the bed.
"Excuse me, but I thought that you were supposed to be doing your art homework Bubbles?"
Bubbles gave her sister a dirty look, and then pointed to her homework that she had manage to start before she started fooling around with Boomer.
"Alright Bubbles." Buttercup said, walking over and smiling at her, "Keepin' it real. Maybe you can convince Blossom that you don't have to carry on in 'an acceptable behavior."
"Buttercup…"
"Like rolling around rough housing each other and making out in the grass." She said, and Blossom started to fume with anger.
"YOU KNOW WHAT BUTTERCUP? ANYTHING BRICK AND MYSELF DO IS REALLY NONE OF YOUR BUSSINESS, AND MAKING OUT IS ACCEPTABLE BEHAVIOR FOR TEENAGERS! WHAT ABOUT YOU AND BUTCH? I BET YOU TWO ARE DOING THINGS THAT ARE WELL BEYOND YOUR YEARS RIGHT?" she screamed, and Buttercup just merely smirked, and walked over to her side of the room, and started punching her bag.
"No." she said, giving her bag punches here and there. "We just keep it real."
Blossom threw her books down, and then looked at Boomer.
"Get out!" she yelled, and he gave her a look that said that he wasn't just gonna leave.
"Look here Blossom. Just because Buttercup got you pissed off, doesn't mean that I have to leave. Sides, I didn't sneak in, so you can't kick me out."
Blossom gave him a look that gave Boomer shivers down his spine. It was the same look got when he was pissed…really pissed.
"Do you think I care? I said to leave, and WHEN I SAY SOMETHING, I EXPECT IT TO BE DONE!"
"Alright. Damn." He said, and then bent over and kissed Bubbles. "See ya later Cheri."
Bubbles kissed him back, and then gave him another deep kiss before she let him go. He gave another light kiss, and left without a word. Bubbles then walked over to Blossom, and gave her a left hook, sending her to the other side of the room.
"That was for interuppting me, and Boomer, and then sending him out, because you wasn't satisfied with being picked on!" Bubbles screamed, and then calmed down. Blossom on the other hand, was shocked. "That's not like you."
"We know Bubbles." She said, "Her friend arrived today."
"What friend?" she said,
"Her friend…" Buttercup said, pointing to something that was to her red bow.
"Oh…" she said, feeling guilty "Sorry Blossom. Why did you do that Buttercup?"
"I couldn't help it. It's funny when she gets mad."
"Oh." Bubbles said, though she didn't like how she and Blossom were always fighting. What she wanted to do was see Boomer again, and she wanted him soon. Thanks to her sisters, she'd have to wait 'til tomorrow.
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