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Chapter Four



Four hours later, Butch walked to the Utonium's, instead of flying. He had a lot on his mind, and didn't want to get to the house too quick. He was trying to figure out who he wanted to hang around when he got to the house. When he got there, and rung the bell, he knew what he wanted to do. Seconds later, Bubbles opened the door.

"Hey Butch!" she said, and he gave a small smile,

"What's up Bubbles?" he said, and Bubbles stepped to the side.

"Come in." she said, and then closed the door as he walked past, "If you want Buttercup, she's upstairs...sleeping."

"Actually...I wanted to see Blossom." he said smirking,

Bubbles looked at him, her eyebrow raised.

"Blossom?" she said, as she walked into the living room. Laid out on the floor was sketches she made of Brick and Samantha, her and Boomer, and Blossom and Terrance. Butch let out an inaudible growl, that Bubbles heard.

"Jealous aren't we?" she said,

"No." he said, "About what?"

"Nothing." she said, grinning, "BLOSSOM!"

Blossom walked down the stairs and smirked over toward him, that smirk still there. She stopped two feet away from him, and crossed her arms.

"What do you want?" she said,

"You owe me something pinkie."

"No I don't." she said, walking closer.

"Yeah you do." he said, advancing closing the gap. Bubbles walked out of the room, knowing what was going to happen.

"No I don't." she said, putting her arms around his neck.

"Yeah..." he started, closing the gap between them,

"You..." he continued, putting his arms around her waist,

"Do." he finished, kissing her on the lips. Blossom let him deepen the kiss and she put her arms around his neck. After a few seconds passed, they let go, and Blossom was lightly breathing. Butch was breathing and looking down at her.

"Damn..." he started, "Now I know why the dick head stayed kissing you."

Blossom smirked and then kissed gave him a quick peck on the lips.

"Shut up stupid." she said, letting go of his neck, "Let me order your food."

"I'm not sure if I'm hungry anymore." he said, and then kissed her again. Blossom kissed back. When she let go, she put her arms around his neck.

"Thought you wanted to eat?"

"Thought you knew me by now pinkie?" he said, giving her that grin of his, "Why would I come all the motherfuckin' way from my house, just to bother you about something stupid, when I can do this..."

He swept her away in a kiss and when he let her go, she smirked, but Butch saw the surprise and content in her eyes. He would've missed it, had he not known any better about girls and their emotions. Blossom ran her finger along his lips and grinned,

"You always bothered me over something stupid...forgot that quickly? Oh, and stop cursing. No one likes a dirty mouth." she said, "But then again, boys with dirty mouths tend to be very, very sexy to me."

"So show me how much you like it." he said, and she kissed him back, deeply and passionately. When they let go, Butch let go, took her hand and led her to the couch. He laid on it, and she laid out over him with her head on his chest. Butch found the remote, turned on the TV, and they sat there as if they did that every night.

"So..." Blossom said, "When you going home?"

"Why?" he said, "Want me to leave?"

"Didn't say that." she said, grabbing on to his hands, and rubbed them, "It's just that when my dad comes in, and see me here with you..."

"When does he comes in?" Butch asked,

"Around nine."

Butch looked at his watch, and it read seven o'clock.

"We got two hours." he said,

"You got a curfew?"

"Ten thirty at night." he said, "Fridays it's eleven, and twelve if it's a party."

"Lucky you." Blossom said, "I only get nine thirty."

Butch chuckled. "It must be hard being daddy's little angel huh?"

Blossom stopped rubbing his hands and then started up again. "You can say that. Why?"

"Just know how it feels. When my father was around, I was the same way." he said, "But you're no angel."

"Oh really?" she said, looking up at him, "What am I then?"

"You're my woman." he said, smirking, "My foxy woman."

Blossom turned around and then straddled him. Butch looked at her in surprise and the grinned. She grinned back, and told him what was on her mind.

"And you're my sexy, alluring, erotic man." she said, and he grinned, and pulled her down by her collar and kissed her. The couple that once had a flaring hate for each other, now had a blazing desire for each other.

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They were laid out on each other when he walked in. John Utonium almost yelled, almost thinking that his oldest had lost her innocence to the roguish teenager she was laying on. Butch was holding on to her and she was on top of him. Blossom had her hands on his, and John smirked, but walked over, and then woke them up. He turned up the TV, and they both jumped and fell off the couch. Blossom yelped and Butch cursed.

Butch looked around to gather his bearings, and saw the Professor standing over him.

"Oh...Hey Mr. Utonium...Professor sir." he said, looking up at him, and then remembered he had fallen asleep on Blossom.

"Where's Blossom?" he asked, and then she groaned,

"Under you." she said, and he looked down, and then jumped off.

John looked at his child with a stern look on her face. Then he looked at Butch with a firm look on his face.

"I believe that your time here has expired...Butch." he said, firmly, and then turned to Blossom.

"Show your guest to the door, and make sure your computer is unhooked." he said, and then walked upstairs. Blossom sucked her teeth as he left and then looked over at Butch. He walked up to the door, with Blossom following him. She opened the door, and then Butch started to walk out, and then turned to look at his girl and reached out to touch her hair, and then her face.

"I'm sorry babe." he said, and Blossom shook her head,

"It's alright." she said, kissing him on the lips, "He gets like that sometimes."

"Not when Boomer is there over time." he snapped and then Blossom looked away. Butch pulled his face toward his, and kissed her softly and sweetly.

"Get to bed." he said, smirking, "Hope you dream about me?"

Blossom smiled, and kissed him back. "Alright. You go straight home."

He smiled back and then shook his head. He wanted to say something, but thought he gave her enough cracks for the night. He already managed to get her in trouble. He had his brothers to deal with, and he knew that they weren't stupid like anyone else. They would know where he was.

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"Where is that dude?"

"Probably with Blossom."

The two brothers sat up looking at Keanu Reeves do the famous Matrix move, when Butch walked in. He walked past his brothers and without looking back, Brick decided to stop him in his tracks.

"So Butch..." he said, "It takes three hours to make out with Blossom?"

Butch stopped and then decided to keep walking. He didn't have to explain himself to his brothers, so he just walked upstairs. Boomer looked behind him, and saw Butch walking upstairs and shook his head.

"He's so speechless he can't say a word." Boomer said, "I guess Blossom beat him at tongue hockey."

Brick smirked. "Maybe, but I'm the only one that goes with a human girl."

"Without Chemical X in her blood." Boomer said, smirking

"You know what I meant." he said, "I don't know how Butch managed to do it, but he did."

"What?"

"Tame Blossom. When I first brought up the idea, she got stupid and said, 'You out of all people should know that I don't want Butch, and never will'."

Boomer chuckled. "I can picture seeing her face saying that. Buttercup told me they acted like they had a thing for each other."

"Everybody could." Brick said, "But Blossom's stubborn. Shit has to be shoved up her ass for her to know the truth about something."

"Like you right?"

Brick and Boomer turned to see Butch sitting on the bottom step, with an impish grin on his face. They sneered back, not knowing how he could creep down the stairs that quietly. Then again they could hover...

"Naw." Brick said, "Like you."

"Screw you Boomer, and leave my girl alone." he said,

"Now all of a sudden she's your girl right?"

"Yeah." he validated, "She's mine."

Brick and Boomer looked at each other and shook their heads. Something was up with their brother. Just a few days ago, he was threatening to kill anyone who brought up her name in his presence, and now he was stricken with the girl. Butch sat there, and then walked up the stairs. He knew he twisted his brothers out their mind, and he was pleased with that fact.

"That's what they get for getting in my business." he thought, "They have their own to deal with, so let me deal with mine. If I need they help, I'll ask for it...maybe."

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Teresa was laughing as Mitch told her the events of their lunch period. She was on the floor, holding her stomach. She didn't know what to do with herself when she saw Terrance. As he walked in, she grabbed her mouth, and he looked at both of them with loathe in his eyes. He looked so funny that she just busted out laughing in his face.

"Fuck you." Terrance said, and she rolled over,

"Butch played you right in front of your face and you let him get away with it?" she said, tears running down her face, the giggles uncontrollable.

"I didn't even know he liked her." he said, "He stayed dissin' on her the whole while when we were together."

"Your stupid dude." Mitch said, "In case you haven't noticed, a whole lot of boys like to toy with Blossom like that, because she looks wickedly hot when she's pissed."

"Oh yeah?" Terrance said, "So he was making moves on my girl when we were together?"

"Not really." Mitch said, "And she's not your girl either."

At that statement Teresa busted out laughing again. She couldn't believe it. Her brother was an ass.

"Shut the fuck up. It's not funny."

"If you could see the look on your face, you'd be laughing at yourself too."

"Fuck you." he said, and then sat in front of the TV. Turning it on, he started thinking about what Mitch said to him about her looking good when she was pissed off. He hadn't been paying attention, because he was thinking with his dick.

"Mineaswell just stay with Jamie and leave Blossom alone." Mitch said, breaking Terrance out of his train of thought.

"Why?" he said, smirking,

"I saw her cuddled up with him after-school, you know, after Jamie came and helped you. Should've seen her. She was like... 'Oh Terrance, sweetie, are you okay? Let me help you.'"

Teresa laughed harder as she picture Jamie trying to help her brother. That was a sight to behold.

"I'm sorry but you are stupid as fuck." Mitch said, smirking, "Blossom was a nice piece of ass you had right there."

"So? You didn't get with her."

"I don't want her like that. I already got Princess."

"Yeah, that stuck up bitch." Teresa mumbled, and Mitch shot a stern look at her and she immeadiately shut her mouth.

"Don't be jealous. You're still my favorite sister." he said, softening up, hugging her.

"Fuck the both of you. And princess." Terrance said, shaking his head.

Mitch had caught the heart of Princess along time ago, and they were a happy couple...sort of. They usually argued and whatever, but they always ended up lip locking each other. As for Teresa, she's happy with just flirting around. She's usually with some guy around school all the time, wrapped up in another round of tongue kissing. That's what he did, and only did with Blossom, until Jamie caught his eye. He should've did what his brother told him to do-say that he wanted to see someone else, and then let her go. Now he was sitting here wishing he never seen the blond haired girl.

"But there's nothing wrong with Jamie. I want her, but I want to see if I can get Blossom back. If I can't, then I'll just stick to Jamie...try to anyway."

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The next day, Blossom woke up with a smile on her face, thinking about the night before. She had completely wore herself with Butch. They had been making out, and then they both fell asleep on each other. She fell asleep listening to his steady heartbeat, and she dreamed of him like he asked her to. Trying to push him to the back of her mind-for the moment-she got up, and took a shower. Twenty minutes later, she went to her closet, and then looked at what she wanted to wear. She took out a black denim skirt that went up two inches above her knee, and a hot pink shirt, with a matching belt. She put on black tights and matching black timberlands. She put her hair up in a pony tail, and combed her bang in front.

She walked out to see Bubbles dressed in blue pants and a navy blue shirt that went with her eye color perfectly. Bubbles looked at her sister and smirked.

"You look nice today." she said, "I wonder what Butch would think."

Blossom looked at her sister and shook her head. "Doesn't matter. It's not like I'm his girl."

"Seemed like it last night." Buttercup said, appearing out of her room with her camouflage wear. It was baggy pants and she wore a matching green shirt with a camouflage like star in the middle.

"He didn't say we were." Blossom said, grinning, "He just came to bother me."

Buttercup smirked at that. That was Butch's way of saying he wanted to spend time with her.

"Seems like you wanted to be bothered."

"Why are we standing in this hallway talking about Butch?" Bubbles asked, getting bored quickly. All she wanted to do was see Boomer. She was with him for awhile, but she still wanted to be with him.

"Cause you started." Blossom said, walking down the stairs. She grabbed her bag, and then they sat and ate breakfast. After they all ate like saiyans, they grabbed their bags and went out the door, each hoping for an exciting day to tackle.

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Blossom walked straight to her locker and opened it, getting everything she wanted for the day. As she rambled, trying to find everything she felt a pair of arms go around her waist.

"Terrance, I swear if you don't get the fuck off me..."

"You'll what? Get Butch on me?"

Blossom stopped, noticing the voice didn't sound like Terrance. She turned to see her Butch, giving her an impish grin. She put her arms around her neck and then smirked back.

"Yeah." she said, giving him a soft kiss on his lips, "I'll get Butch on you. And then he'll fuck you up."

Butch smirked and then kissed Blossom back. After that he stepped back, and then looked her up and down. He licked his lips and then watched as she pulled out two heavy books.

"Damn." he thought, "My girl look good today."

"So..." he started, "Can I ask you a question?"

"Go ahead. You ask even if I don't want you to."

"I know that. I just wanted to make you feel special." he said, smirking, Blossom looked up at him and then put the books in her bag, and stood up leaning against her locker.

"So...what do you want stupid?"

"Are you my girl?" he asked, looking at her,

"Huh?" she said, and then thought back to when she was talking to Bubbles that morning. The night before was between two people that wanted each other, not between boyfriend and girlfriend. She liked it, and couldn't wait to be with him again. Other than that, his annoying qualities gave him more of a sexier edge to her in the least.

Butch walked up to her and then push her softly against the locker. He looked down into her eyes and then smirked down at her.

"Are you mine...or are you just free game?"

Blossom pushed him away and then smirked back. "Yeah. I guess I am."

Butch mirrored the look on her face, and gave an impish grin, pulling her towards him. "I didn't hear you. Say it again."

"Yeah." she said, as he grabbed her by her waist, and got closer to her so that their faces were only millimeters apart. Blossom put her arms back around his neck.

"Didn't hear you." he said, brushing his lips across hers,

"Shut up and kiss me." she said and Butch without hesitating, gave in to his girl's wishes. He leant in and kissed her deeply and then the bell for first period rang. They let go, and Blossom leant up and kissed him on the cheek.

"See you fourth period stupid." she said, grinning.

Butch looked at her and when she turned, he smacked her straight on the bottom. She turned around, and threw up her middle finger.

"Later." he said, walking off in the other direction. He couldn't wait to see his woman at fourth period, but to everything good thing, a bad thing was always sitting there. The bad thing happened to be Terrance. He was in class with her, and he'll most likely try to pull something. He didn't care. Reasons were, "That dip stick won't try to mess around with her. No way in hell."

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Terrance Mitchellson

9:01 AM



I saw Butch and Blossom in the hallway, lip-locked. I don't know whether they're together or not, but I'm going to find out soon. She's mine and she doesn't belong with that green eyed dick head. Fuck him and his brothers. They could only fight just because they got some chemical shit in their blood. I don't know the whole story, but I don't care. All I want is Blossom back. Fuck Butch he can't handle her like I did...or at least I don't know that.



Jamie Smith

9:03 AM



I don't think I want Terrance anymore. He seems to like Blossom still so I don't know. I guess I have to see in a few minutes. I heard some stuff from Teresa, so I'm going to find out. I don't really like her to begin with, so she could be lying. Besides, I could always get with one of Terrance's friends. They seem to be game enough. I saw one of them staring at me the other day. He was cuter than Terrance, but I didn't want to break his heart like that. I think it was his best friend, Christopher. He's in one of my classes, so if Terrance doesn't prove loyal, I'll just get with him. No questions asked.