"Blossom, Mija!" Isabella greeted the redhead with a hug and a peck on the forehead.

"Ayo, you have grown, Mija. So beautiful and healthy. You should visit more often." She added after pulling away and inspecting Blossom from head to toe.

Blossom smiled and gave the aging woman another hug. Isabella was the boys' nanny while growing up. She was a great help to the Jojo household. She raised the boys and disciplined them to the men they are now. Except for their flirtatious flare, Isabella always denied it. Damn boys were born Casanovas, Isabella always cursed. It was in their blood indeed, even Isabella couldn't help but blush and act all shy when Mojo woos her.

"I may have come too soon. I called my father and he said they'd be here at noon." Blossom bashfully spoke. Blossom planned to come together with her family but Princess Morbucks was making a scene at their manor and she refused to see anyone but Blossom. The butler made the preparations and picked up Blossom at seven in the morning. Turns out, Princess needed fashion advise on a birthday banquet she was invited to. Blossom was offered breakfast so she ate while Princess dressed up in front of her. Frenemies, indeed. It took them two hours to pick the perfect dress before Princess ordered a chauffeur to drive Blossom to the Jojo Manor for the picnic lunch that always happens whenever both the professor and the inventor was in the city.

"Nonsense, in fact, your timing is perfect. We have enough time to make some lemon bars." Isabella happily ushered her to the kitchen.

"Mama, where shall we set up the grill?" A young man asked as he entered the kitchen.

Isabella's plan to braid Blossom's hair was put to a halt as the woman addressed the young guy. He was stealing glances at Blossom and his mother's sharp eyes didn't miss it.

"Mija." She called out.

Blossom placed the sifter down and approached Isabella.

"This is my youngest son, Javier." Isabella began.

"Javier, this beautiful young lady here is Blossom."

Even with his tanned skin, Blossom could see the blush forming on his cheeks. The redhead giggled. Bashful. He's my type. Was Blossom thought when she offered her hand to shake.

"It's nice to meet you." She smiled.

He was still blushing when he shook her hand.

Blossom cleared her throat from his firm grip. Just my type. She declared in her mind.

"Javier knows how to braid." Isabella continued.

"Mama." Javier protested.

"Oh really?" Blossom teased.

"Yes! I have a granddaughter and she's lucky to have an uncle who can braid her hair." Isabella spoke with pride.

Isabella and Blossom shared a laugh at Javier's adorable personality. They stopped from laughing when someone cleared their throat. They turned and a smile grazed Isabella's features.

"There are my rowdyruff boys." She beamed after three guys entered the kitchen.

"Tia, we're 18 and we're neither rowdy, ruff, or boys. You raised us, Tia Isabella. We're gentlemen, now." Boomer greeted.

Isabella pinched his cheek. "Doesn't change the fact that you always were nasty little devils once."

Javier chuckle as Blossom giggled. Butch frowned at this.

"Good morning, everyone!"

That cheery voice belonged to only one person.

Jemmica entered the kitchen, in her nighties, and gave Butch a peck on the cheek.

"Is breakfast ready?" She asked.

"It's nearly 11 no sane human eats breakfast at such time." Isabella berated.

Jemmica seemed unaffected by her words and turned to Butch before pouting. "Babe?"

"Sorry, Tia Isabella. I know you don't stay at the manor anymore but you saw us last night, we spent a lot of time finishing father's task." Butch curried.

Isabella's expression softened and she called for a maid to prepare their meal.

"Go ahead, Javier. I'll handle the preparations outside." She stated to her son before heading to the garden.

Blossom faced her new gained companion and handed him the hair tie. "Tie me up, then." Blossom winked and no one missed the sexual innuendo. Brick coughed, Boomer's ears were red, and Butch was concealing the anger that was brewing within. Javier was blushing hard and his hands were shaky as he reached for the elastic band.

Blossom turned to the Jojo brothers and the lady with the obvious displeasure on her face. "Go on, then. Breakfast is served at the dining room."

Jimmeca was the first to move, she dragged her boyfriend out with Brick and Boomer following after.

Javier did his service and after fixing Blossom's hair, he scurried out to the garden. Blossom continued preparing the dessert and just in time, after sliding the pan into the oven, her father and sisters arrived at the venue.

"Uncle Mojo's at the garden, he started grilling the kebabs." Blossom told her father, making him head to the back of the mansion.

"Be nice. Jemmica's here." Blossom stated after their father was out of earshot.

Buttercup's hand formed to a ball while Bubbles paused from bringing out the sandwiches from the car.

"Buttercup! Bubbles!" Isabella's voice snapped them from their reverie.

The girls hugged the woman and they exchanged greetings.


"That's incredible." Professor Utonium spoke in awe.

"She's a brilliant child, I tell you." Mojo agreed with a nod.

Jemmica smiled at their compliments.

Buttercup was losing her appetite and was slowly losing her humanity. She's centimeters away from grabbing the table knife and-

Blossom held her hand. Buttercup breathed out and took a drink from the cherimoya fruit juice.

Blossom took a glance at the guy seated across her. Butch was laughing at the conversation he was having with the elder men. The girl beside her laughed along and placed her hand on top of Butch's. Blossom didn't have any interest in their topic but she could easily take Butch's attention. After all, he was hers. Taking a bite of the appetizer, Blossom turned to have a conversation with Isabella. Her legs, however, had other plans. Taking off her flats, she brushed her feet on Butch's calf. A smile instantly forming from her lips as she caught a reaction from the green-eyed Jojo. He didn't act distracted but the redhead knew he was internally troubled.

Butch stiffened after he felt the caresses under the table. He tried his best to follow through the conversation he was having with his father and uncle but Blossom's ministrations was taking his mind elsewhere. He took a sip from his glass and took this chance to glance at her. She was talking with the other people at the table, smiling at the same time teasing him. He took the glass away from him and he caught her, he caught her glance at him before he felt her feet at his crotch.

"Excuse me, I need to use the restroom." Butch stood from his chair, catching everyone's attention.

They spared him a second of their time before returning to their food and conversation.

Not even a second inside the comfort room and a knock erupted from the door.

"It's me."

Butch was quick. He opened the door and pulled Blossom inside the room.

"What are you trying to do?" He asked.

Blossom ignored his question and caressed his already throbbing member.

"Helping my paramour, what else? Now, turn around." She stated.

Butch opened his mouth to protest but decided against it. "Yes, Milady."

"Good, you remember. Now, for your reward."

Blossom unzipped his pants and his cock stood in attention. She began to stroke him and with her other hand, held his chin and made him face the mirror. He watched his reflection as Blossom pumped him with her hand. She was nowhere in the frame but her thin arms that were pleasuring him, reminded him of that steamy sex he had with her in his car, Valentine's day of the previous year. Yes, it was a year ago. A year ago since the most amazing sex he's had, the greatest amorous afternoon that Blossom told him to forget. He couldn't, no one could compare. Recalling the memories were bringing him to the end. He bent forward and gripped the edges of the sink.

"Come for me, Butch." Blossom whispered, stirring up an erogenous orgasm from him.

"Milady." He panted out after his release.

Blossom caressed his face with her clean hand. "Compose yourself before joining us at the table."

She took one step towards the door but before she could leave, Butch pulled her into a searing kiss.

They broke apart and when Blossom looked into his forest green orbs.

This is going to make things complicated. She concluded.


Butch had orange locks between his fingers as the redhead sucked him at the deep corner of the library. He thrusted inside her oral cave and when Blossom's face flashed in his mind, he came. Jemmica swallowed his load and stood up from the carpeted floor. Butch tucked himself inside his pants and returned the embrace Jemmica initiated. Guilt. No. This was his decision when he began dating his father's student. Jemmica's orange locks that always reminded him of Blossom, of that afternoon. It was always Blossom that he saw when his girlfriend would be sucking and riding him. Do not curse him yet because he genuinely cares for Jemmica. He's a faithful man, despite his long list of ex-lovers, he never cheated. Except at the lunch picnic, he was weak and Blossom is his weakness.

It was why after that blissful time he had with her at the parking garage, he went from girlfriend after girlfriend. He was heartbroken. Heartbroken from a single tryst. Congratulations, Butch Jojo. That's a new world record for you. He chastised himself. Who would have thought that the man who left a string of broken hearts would have his heart broken from a casual sex. No, it was no casual sex. It's Blossom and Blossom wasn't just a girl from school. Blossom was the person who comforted him when his father would scold him. Blossom was the one who cared for him when he was at his lowest. So, it wasn't just something casual, it was something he didn't know he always longed for.

"I'll see you after class." Jemmica broke the hug and headed out of the library.

Butch nodded his head and headed to his next class. The green-eyed Jojo didn't even realize the class was over until the teacher was making an announcement on what to expect in their next session.

"Butch." Brick was breathing heavily when he reached the lecture room.

"Mr. Jojo, your brother." The teacher pointed out and gestured the guy to address the situation.

"What?" Butch asked after getting out of the class.

Brick was hesitant but he told what happened and the Jojo's were running towards the laboratory after the revelation. Students were crowded outside the lab and made way when they noticed Butch and Brick. Jemmica was sobbing on the floor. She tried to remain calm as she held her bleeding hand.

"Where's Mr. Lee?" Butch asked a student who was standing outside the room.

"He went to call for an ambulance." She replied.

Butch crouched down and held Jemmica.

"Butch." Her voice was trembling.

He wiped the tears that stained her cheeks. "Everything's going to be okay." He comforted and pulled her to his chest.

His gaze shifted to the girl who stood frozen beside Jemmica. Blossom didn't say a word as she stared into space.

"The ambulance is here!" Mr. Lee announced.

Students dispersed away from the area. Butch didn't miss a second. He carried his girlfriend into his arms and ran outside the campus.

"Ms. Utonium?" Their chemistry professor pulled Blossom from her thoughts. The redhead looked at Mr. Lee and followed him to the principal's office.

She waited there for 30 minutes before her father entered the office. There was a discussion between him and the principal before a decision was made. Blossom was suspended.


Butch, Brick, and Boomer were at the hospital. They stood away from Jemmica's bed as a nurse tended her wounds.

"Are you feeling okay?" Butch approached the hospital bed after the nurse left the room.

Jemmica gave a weak smile and looked at her bandaged hand.

"That's not the problem here, brother." Boomer began. "What happened, exactly?" He queried.

That was the question. What happened? Why would Blossom hurt Jemmica?

"It's my fault." Jemmica mumbled. "She may have done this after she heard about the accident. I didn't mean for it to happen. I didn't know that the equipment was defective. Buttercup's at the school clinic but I heard she fractured a bone. I guess when Blossom heard about what happened she got angry and wanted to get back at me. This is all my fault. You don't have to blame Blossom, she's just looking out for her sister."

Jemmica breathed a sigh and pulled the sheets over her chest. "I should rest maybe visit me later." She was dejected. Her right was her dominant hand and now it was injured and some nerves were affected, it made her feel like she had no hand. She couldn't move nor twitch her fingers.

Butch squeezed her left hand and released it after Brick rested his hand on his brother's shoulder. The three of them left the room and headed to the parking lot. They all had their own internal conflicts. Boomer and Brick doubted that Blossom would hurt Jemmica so did Butch but his judgement has clouded by emotions. Brick and Boomer couldn't stop their brother when he entered his car and drove away.

He stepped on the gas and headed to the suburbs. There were no words that were exchanged by Butch and the professor when the Jojo reached their house. Only that his uncle trusted Butch and he would never hurt his daughter. Butch entered Blossom's room and found her reading on the window seat. He paced towards her and gripped her arm pulling her up to stand.

"What the fuck did you do? I know you wouldn't hurt a fly but that isn't the case when someone messes with your sisters. You would've done anything but this, this is crazy! She's a scientist, Blossom! Her skills are dependent on her hands! She may not recover from this and it's all because of you." He accused.

Blossom wavered for a second before she pulled herself from his grip.

"You think I did this?" She scoffed.

"What? Did sucking her cum pollute your head already? You think I am capable of destroying someone's future like she does?" Blossom argued.

"I know you're capable of a lot of things for the sake of your sisters." Butch stated before he took his leave.

He couldn't stay not for any longer. If he did, he would fall into her fingers and he wouldn't be able to turn his back.


Blossom stared at the doorknob before a stroke of her courage willed her to open the door. Jemmica paused the movie she was watching and waited for her visitor to enter the room. Blossom walked in and placed the bouquet of geranium in the vase on the bedside table.

"You don't have any shame, do you?" Jemmica stated as she watched Blossom fix the flowers.

"We're not friends. But, I want to know why you're doing this?" Blossom walked around the room not sparing Jemmica a glance. It was the perfect day to see her. The Jojo's were going to arrive a little later, when Jemmica was set to be discharged. But, before that she wanted answers.

"I thought you're smart." Jemmica laughed. "Didn't you already see what I do to people I don't like?"

Blossom paused from walking as she remembered Bianca.

"Unfortunately, I've developed a hatred for you and your sisters. I want what you have. It's not my fault that I'm lucky. Turns out it wasn't much of a feat to have the Jojo's wrapped around my fingers. How's Brick and Bubbles, by the way? I heard they're at a rough patch." She continued.

Blossom glared at the patient, making Jemmica smirk.

Her phone ringed and Blossom read the message she received. The Jojo brothers just left the school.

"Is that from your sister?" Jemmica asked. "Look at you, like a poor puppy with her tail between her legs." She pouted.

"Better leave now before they catch you here. Thank you for being their friend until now but I'll take it from here." She waved.

Blossom's grip on her phone tightened but Jemmica was right. She had to leave now, it wouldn't be good if she meets the Jojos.


Brick was too late from stopping Buttercup. The raven-haired Utonium slapped Jemmica and she slapped her hard. A red mark was on Jemmica's cheek when Butch examined her face. Butch stood to give Buttercup a piece of his mind when Boomer stood between him and Brick who was tightly holding his best friend in his arms. Even with her arm on a cast, it didn't stop the feisty Utonium.

"Let go of me!" Buttercup wriggled out of his hold.

Brick released him but held her arm when Buttercup stepped towards Jemmica.

"You manipulative bitch!" She spat with disdain.

"Buttercup." Butch warned.

Buttercup glared at him and scoffed. "Why don't you go fuck your whore! You both deserve each other."

Those were Buttercup's last words before she left the Jojo Manor on her motorcycle. Butch, Brick, and Boomer watched her fade into sight before they entered their house.

"Surprise!" Friends from school spoke in unison once the double doors where opened. They planned a party to congratulate Jemmica from her recovery. The star of the event was smiling and hugging her girlfriends when the television opened and caught everyone's attention. People watched the video that was on the screen.

"I wanted to deny it but you were right when you said, I'm capable of doing anything when it comes to someone harming my sisters." Blossom said no name but Butch knew he was the one she was talking to.

"Jemmica, I do hope you are recovering well or if you're ever going to recover." Blossom stated.

"I knew you planned planned to separate me and my sisters from the Jojo's. I didn't know just how far you would go. I mean, self harm, that's a bit risky, don't you think?"

A video clip during the incident at the laboratory was played. Jemmica called for Blossom and when she was close enough, Jemmica crushed the flask in her hand before dropping to the ground and feigning innocence. People looked at Jemmica and began whispering.

"No, this isn't real. Blossom made that. That's fake." Jemmica claimed.

"I'm actually proud of Buttercup for not hunting you down." Blossom spoke again before another video of Jemmica tampering with the sports equipment that caused Buttercup's accident.

"I hope you loved the flowers I sent to you. Because geraniums signify stupidity. I was always one step ahead of you, Jemmica. I hope you enjoy the recovery party, I did made the effort to plan it for you." Were Blossom's last words before the video ended.

The next thing that caught everyone's attention was the door slamming shut. Brick jumped into his car and sped into the Utonium residence. He began knocking on the door and ringing the doorbell but no one answered.

"Brick?" The Utonium's neighbor, who recognized the guy, called his attention.

"Shouldn't you be at the airport? The Utoniums left an hour ago." The middle-aged woman stated.

"Airport?" Brick asked.

"Yes, I heard Antonio is sending the girls overseas to live with their older sister."

Older sister? Brick never knew about an older sister. He called his best friend and after a few ringing, Buttercup answered the call.

"Buttercup, where are you?" He asked.

"At the airport."

"And, Bubbles?"

Buttercup looked at her younger sister. Bubbles was saying her goodbye to their uncle.

"I have to go, Brick. Our flight is about to depart." Buttercup ended the call and handed her phone to her father.

"I'm going to miss the three of you." The professor hugged his daughters.

"Take care." Mojo bid before engulfing the girls into a hug.

"We're going to miss you too." Blossom, Buttercup, and Bubbles pulled their father and uncle into a hug.

"I've checked our luggae and we are good to go." Blisstina chimed in, breaking their embrace.

"Take care of them for me." Professor looked at his eldest daughter.

Blisstina nodded her head and acknowledged Mojo with a smile before ushering her little sisters.

Brick tried to call Buttercup, Blossom, or Bubbles but he couldn't reach them. Defeated, he dropped to the ground and tears began to fall from his eyes. He read the message Bubbles sent him.

Goodbye.