Author's Note: I'm sorry for taking so, so, so, so long with this update, but you know me. Besides, with being a teen, some of you already know the drama. Besides, I need to let you all know something. Not that it's that important, but I thought you should know anyway.
This story might become a small epic. Yup. I know you're thinking, "It's already crazy that she got Buttercup with another boy that's not Butch…what's she doing making the story longer than it should be?" well, with the little plot twist I happened to add, I'm thinking about making the story slightly longer than I originally planned.
But then again, I don't know why I wrote all of that when it already is one…I'll let you in on how in a few more chapters…that might take years. Anyway, on with the long waited chapter…if anybody cared…
Chapter Six
Buttercup walked to school the few days after Brick's shake down with the unknown boy. She was half way expecting to run into Bruiser, or run into Butch, who she wanted to see, just to see.
Unfortunately, she didn't run into Bruiser, or her counterpart, and she felt oddly lonely. Buttercup sighed as she walked through the double doors and walked over towards the locker. When she pulled it out, she pulled out her CD player, along with her Eminem CD and her math and science books. She then walked across the hallway, when she overheard a few girls talking and her stomach almost flipped from it.
"Oh my gosh he looks sexy!" the first girl squealed, "He has blond hair and these pretty weird ass blue eyes…"
"You mean that boy up in the office." Her friend questioned, "I know, but that other new boy looks so much more scrumptious…"
"I know, but the other boy is competition. Just extremely gorgeous."
"I still think that no one is sexier than Butch…especially with those sexy-ass green eyes…"
Buttercup smirked and then walked away. There was a moment when she thought the same. They were friends, but Buttercup could notice boys like any other girl could. As for Bruiser, she felt a little hint of jealousy, more like protectiveness over him when the girl made that comment, but Buttercup was inclined to agree. That was one of the reasons she wanted him oh-so-badly. The difference between her and the other girls were that she knew that she had a chance of having him, and the rest of them were still dreaming of having a single conversation.
She walked over toward her first period class where she would run into her 'friend', and sat in her seat, listening to the words of her favorite song while she waited for class to start. The thing that struck her most was that she was actually on time…
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Later on in the day, Blossom found herself sweating with her muscles aching, and tired. Tired enough to fall in the very spot she stood. And that was in the middle of the handball court with Buttercup, Bruiser and her boyfriend. They were playing homicide, and Blossom had gotten hit with that ball a few times too many for her liking. It was hard enough trying to play the game with just Butch, he was a little faster for her, but when it came to playing with Buttercup, who was a tad bit quicker than Butch, being that she was a female, and then came Bruiser, who was twice as quick and hard with the ball than all of them put together. Blossom, by far was the slowest person on the court.
Meanwhile, Brick was laid out on a blanket with Samantha, as he watched her read a book. She was sitting up, while he was looking up at the sky, watching her and remembering when he was holding her in the lab that day, and how vulnerable and confused she was.
"I'm sorry Brick. It's just that I love you so much that I don't want to lose you…" "You know I love you too much to go down and lose you without a fight. Don't be afraid Samantha, I'm always gonna be there for you. And if I'm not, just know that I'll love you always."
He looked at her as she silently read the book she had wanted to read the same day that all of this mess with his youngest brother happened. Brick reached up and started to play with her hair as Samantha took her attention away from the book and over to him. Samantha gave Brick the smile that made him fall in love with her. He reached up and then stroked her cheek as she looked down at him.
"What do I owe this show of affection?" Samantha asked, with a softness in her voice that made Brick give her a grin,
"Nothing. Just being there for me when you could've easily left." He said, as Samantha looked down at him and smiled,
"I love you Brick. No matter how crazy things get, I have to accept that's who you are. Besides, I know a whole lot of girls that want to get with
the handsome Brick Plutonia."
"Really?" Brick said, giving her a smirk that made her smirk back,
"Yeah."
She replied, "But there's a problem…"
Brick looked at her as she trailed off and put her book down. Samantha then laid back so that she was facing Brick and looking into his bold red eyes, and almost lost herself in them.
"What's the problem?" he asked her,
"You're mine, carrot top." She said, as Brick smirked over and brought her closer into his grasp,
"You need to stop calling me that."
"Why? It fits you pretty well." She said, giving him a soft kiss on the lips, and getting silent. When Samantha pulled back, she found herself being pulled back and her mouth meeting brick's in a fiery kiss that only two lovers could share. When they both broke apart, they heard Blossom give her boyfriend an onslaught of curses.
The couple laughed as they turned their attention to their friends and decided to try to stop a fight waiting to happen. It was their lunch period and they would have to enjoy it without the trouble.
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Bubbles sat in the principal's office with a look of fury in her face. It was the first time ever in all her years of school that she ever got in trouble for fighting but it was taking its toll as one of the hardest times she ever fought somebody.
On the other side of the office was Mary Q. Contrary, who looked like she was going to need plastic surgery, and it was a sure thing that her parents were going to sue her father for everything he had since he was one of wealthiest professor's in Townsville. That also meant, to Bubbles dismay that she was going to be on punishment for awhile.
She had already seen the principal, she was just waiting for the school secretary to hand her the slip so that she could take her leave home. Seconds, if not minutes later, Princess walked in along with Mitch, and they both openly winced when they saw Mary and her face, mostly her nose bloody. After that sight, Princess let out a hard laugh and had Mitch staring at her with a bewildered look on her face.
"What's up Princess? Cuz I think I'm confused."
"Easy. Mary fucked around with what wasn't hers." She said, as she turned, saw Bubbles and laughed herself out of the office even harder.
Bubbles allowed herself to smirk over Princess' folly and then turned red again after she saw Boomer walk in and toward her.
"Bubbles, sweetheart…"
"Don't come near me bastard!" she said, looking at him, staring daggers into his heart,
"Listen, it wasn't what it looked like."
"YOU FUCKIN' KISSED HER!" Bubbles yelled, "HER LIPS WERE ON YOURS! YOU KISSED ME PLENTY OF TIMES TO KNOW WHAT THAT IS, OR WERE
YOU FUCKING HER ON THE SIDE BOOMER?!"
"No Bubbles, I wasn't fucking her on the side." Boomer said, looking over at her, walking over, until the secretary walked over to them, gave Bubbles her slip, and pointed the both of them out of the office.
Bubbles walked down the hall and then walked out of the side exit of the school, since she was rendered dismissed anyway. Boomer on the other hand was putting a lot on the line to beg her to believe him at the given moment in time.
"Look here Bubbles." He said, grabbing her with one arm, yanking her into looking into his face. No matter how hard Bubbles slapped him, he wasn't going to let go until he got his point across.
"I wasn't doing a thing for her to come on me like that, she just came. You know that I don't push or touch a girl roughly like that, and you know what? Her tongue couldn't even get in my fuckin' mouth. I don't even know what would make you think I would cheat on you after I told you I loved you and no-fuckin'-body else. You know what, it's just fucked up. One little bitch comes to me like that, and all of a sudden, you go crazy. I don't get that about you Bubbles. What makes you girls do that?"
All the while, Bubbles watched Boomer go into fury, but his last question made her snap even more.
"The same reason why Blossom went crazy on Butch when she thought he was using her. The same reason why Buttercup will drop your brother in a second if she doesn't think there's anything real between them, and the same reason Samantha won't be with anybody else with Brick. I'm hung up on you Boomer! You're my first love! Not some little crush I can get over! Understand?"
Boomer stood quiet and then pulled Bubbles close and could feel her tension go throughout her body. Without warning, he just kissed her passionately and then felt Bubbles respond back when they pulled away. Boomer looked into her eyes and then ran his finger softly down her face.
"I will never kiss another girl the way I kiss you Bubbles, even if I do kiss another girl. Fuck, I will never kiss another girl other than you Bubbles. I love you too much to think any other girl will do alright? So don't let what Mary does get to you, because you knew from the jump she was after me. Bubbles…I love you, and I'm sorry shit got like this."
Bubbles kissed him back and then looked up into the eyes she came to love.
"I love you too Boomer." She replied, letting her head fall into his chest, "I just don't want you to hurt me like that."
"Sweetie." He said, holding her face to look at his, "I will never do that to you. Remember that."
Bubbles let herself be reassured for her hot headedness that Boomer wouldn't betray her like she thought he would. The only thing she had to worry about was Mary. Even if she could trust Boomer, she couldn't trust Mary. Not at by a long shot.
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Buttercup found herself nestled in Bruiser's warm grasp while she watched Butch and Blossom sit there and actually fight. Bruiser found it amusing and Buttercup found it highly entertaining as it always had been.
"You saw me going for the damn ball, but you just had to have it!" Blossom yelled back,
"Pinkie you're slow. Get used to it and do something about it."
Before any of the three standing around the red haired girl could say anything, Blossom zoomed straight up and muffed Butch straight on the jaw, making him tip back forward a little. Buttercup winced, and Bruiser cringed openly at the sight they saw. They were surprised Butch got back with no type of bruise on his face, but were only amused to find out he was fuming to see Blossom walking away and back towards the school.
Butch looked over toward his brother and friend, and saw their faces red for some strange reason. When he realized why, he snarled at them, and rose up his hand.
"You know what? Laugh." He said, and then both teens let out the sounds of amusement that could only be heard from unforgiving people like themselves. Butch then shook his head and then walked back to the school. He had a fuming female to worry about. Buttercup and Bruiser were two people to be dealt with later.
As he left, and the two of them calmed down their laughter, they began to walk away from the court, with Bruiser's arm slung around Buttercup's shoulder.
"That was fucked up." Bruiser said,
"Yeah, but she did worse to him. Believe me." She answered as she giggled a little,
"So, what are you doing tomorrow?"
"Nothing if I don't get into trouble. Why?"
"I wanted to know if you wanted to go to the movies." He said,
"Sure." She said, "Why not?"
Bruiser shrugged, not able to find a wise crack for that, but planned to make up for that another way as the bell rang.
"I'm out sweetie. Catch you after school?" he asked, with a smirk,
"That's if you can catch me cutie." She responded with a wry grin, walking off, when she found herself being embraced from behind by Bruiser. He was nibbling on her ear and had let her go before he said,
"I always do. Don't doubt that."
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By the end of the day, Teresa was at her locker, trying to find her most beloved item-a necklace given to her by her ex-boyfriend that she still wore up to the present time and day. At one time in her life, Teresa was in love and had wanted to keep the love, but couldn't, seeing as how he moved away and started his own life and didn't really keep in touch with her, or lost contact ever since. People asked her why she still held on to the heart shaped, diamond outlined, gold necklace, and she simply answers that her love lives on.
You see, Teresa is the average girl that could have any boy in the world, but at heart, she's deathly romantic, keeping up with every soap opera that comes on, keeping up with books, etcetera…
She met her significant other in her freshman year of high school, in New York, in the Brooklyn area. They were together for awhile, until Teresa's parents moved to Townsville, after gaining custody of Mitch. From then on, she'd try to keep in touch, but complications came, and Teresa never heard from him in awhile. Awhile being two years and counting…being that she was a junior in Townsville High.
While being deep in her thoughts, she didn't see a built, blond haired, blue eyed boy staring straight at her, and walking towards her as if she knew her. He walked closer and closer still, until he was right behind her, with his arms encircling her waist.
Teresa's breath caught as she tried to turn around and then saw the sapphire eyes and the shimmering hair that all belonged to the boy she loved. The catch was that he was standing there, and then, looking straight at her as if his existence then was implausible. So surprising, all she could do was test her sanity at that very moment, and say the name…
"Bryan?"
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Teresa Mitchellson
3:00 PM
I don't know what to say, and don't know how to say it. I'm standing here, looking at my first love and the last time I had seen him was….well, awhile. I don't know what to think of all this, but sometimes, when people pop up in your life suddenly, it just shows that there's always trouble around the corner…always…
Review Responses
Ledophole-You know what? I'm pissed. I'll name why? You haven't made an update in a hot minute. Next to that, they cut off Dragonball Z!!! They cut off the episodes and everything!!! Just when it was getting good and when Vegetto got too sexy for himself. Oh yes, I've made a compromise. You can have your Veggie-Chan. I'll just take Vegetto cuz he's twice as sexy as Vegeta. He's taller and sexier and stronger and…I'll stop there. Oh and I know you had to see when they damn near fucked up Buu when they were coffee candy. That was THE episode. But anyway, back to you. Where's the next chapter? Where is it? :( I can't sit here and wait you know. Dragonball Z cut off, and I wanna see who kicks Butch's ass first. Just update for the little fifteen year old turned sixteen in a month and seven days please? ::Gives a puppy face::
Hairy Gregory-College boy. You always review every chapter, and it makes me smile to notice you also review everyone else's stories too. :) That means that I'm not a favorite. Oh well. I tried. (J/K) Anyway, I don't even know if you updated yet, but I have a feeling you didn't, but if you did, I'll just head on and read and then beg for you to write more too. You're story's drama has me hooked as if it were a soap opera. A real soap opera.
Blyade-The mistress of the Rowdyruff boys has reviewed again. I know without looking that your story wasn't updated. How come? Are we all on writer's block??? Huh huh huh? I really want to see more before I turn sixteen. At first I was joking, but as I type this, I'm finding out that I'm serious. Dead serious. I've updated and tried to make up. Could someone just do me that favor? Pwease?
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Reviewers-I'M NOT SEEING ANYBODY!!!!!!!!!!! WHERE ARE YOU!!!
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