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Chapter 2

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When Buttercup got home, she spent the rest of her day talking about how the Ruffs are back, but in a good way.

"Butch is really nice to me. He said that another scientist created them in Citiesville so that's why we don't know about them." She informed her sisters.

"How can we be so sure Buttercup?" Blossom asked her. "How can we be sure that they're not playing us for saps?"

"Well " Buttercup was speachless. She had no idea how to tell them that she knew. She felt it when he looked at her. She knew it was stupid but she always was a fan of the little green cricket named Jiminy. "Let your conscience be your guide, I guess " She said, hoping they would buy it.

"Oh come on, Buttercup. You've seen that damn movie one too many times." Blossom told her sister.

"Well why don't we meet them sometime and find out." Bubbles said to her sisters whom, she knew, were about to go at each others throats. "I'm sure they're not that bad. Plus if they try anything we could always kick they're ass like we did last time."

The sisters reasoned with this and decided that they would want to meet them soon. They then ate dinner, took turns in the shower, and went off to bed. Each of them carried their own dreams with them. Blossom of winning the Nobel Prize, Bubbles dreamt of meeting the love of her life and living happily ever after, and Buttercup of Butch. She dreamt of both of them walking hand in hand and arguing about something stupid and then making up with a hug, and Butch stroking her cheek and pushing her hair out of her face as he leaned in closer to her lips, so close she could almost feel his lips on hers

BAM! Buttercup shot up from her bed only to see an agitated Bubbles holding the pillow that woke her up. "Buttercup! Wake the hell up! Your alarm has been going off for ten minutes already!" She yelled.

"Don't do that, Bubbles!" She screamed as she picked up her own pillow and bonked Bubbles over the head with it. Bubbles looked as if she were about to fight back, but looking at the clock she decided to walk off and get ready for school. "Uh huh That's what I thought, bitch. " Buttercup spat as she fell off her bed. As he got up from the floor, she was thankful that it was Friday cause she didn't want to go through this tomorrow. She walked over to her dresser and picked out a pair of green camo pants and a tight, black shirt and put them on and tied her sweatshirt to her waist and walked to the bathroom to put on her makeup. After putting on eyeliner and masscara, she walked down stairs to get a quick breakfast before it was time to go.

Buttercup counted the minutes before second period rolled around. As soon as the bell rang she walked to first period and sat down in her usual spot. Just then Butch walked in and greeted her with a smile.

"What's up, kid?" He asked, looking at her with dark green eyes.

"Kid? I'll bet we're the same age, dork." She replied. "When's your birthday?"

"17 in April You?"

" Damn you December" She said, disappointed. "Hey April's coming up I should get you something."

"Aww. Don't worry about it youngin'" He laughed

"Shut up!" She pouted. Suddenly remembering what her and her sisters talked about the night before. "Hey what are you doing this weekend? Say Tomorrow?"

"Nothing Why?" He asked suspiciously.

"Well I told my sisters about you and how you and your bothers were remade and all and they wanted to see if it was true. Wanna do stuff?" She asked him.

"Well sure I can call you later to see what you wanna do Is that alright?"

"Yeah, that's great. Here's my number." She told him excitedly.

Just then, the teacher went in the front of the class.

"Ok, we just got the school newspapers! Raise your hand if you want a copy!" She yelled over the classroom chatter. Many people raised their hands as the teacher passed them out. Buttercup raised her hand, wanting to see what this school was all about. When she got the paper she skimmed through it, halfheartedly. Then she turned to a page that was a little more interesting. Pictures of people. The cutest couples in the school to be exact.

"Mark Thorly and Breanna James cute" Buttercup said to herself. "Jacob Aarons and Annie Cantfeld Oooh their disgustingly cute" She then froze as her heart sunk. "Butch Ruff and Myra Short You guys look really happy together" She said to him with a hint of sadness in her smile.

"Thanks" He told her in return. "What about your boyfriend? Got a picture?"

"No I don't have a boyfriend No guys like me" She said holding back her disappointment.

"Oh wow That kinda sucks. I would expect someone as cute as you would have a guy." He said not meaning any harm.

"Yeah well I guess you were wrong, huh?" She said dryly.

"Whoa. Sorry Buttercup. Didn't mean to get you mad. Forgive me?" He pleaded, opening his arms.

She smiled and sunk into his hug. "Your forgiven" She said into his chest.

"Good, cause, like I said, I don't wanna mess with you." He whispered.