Chapter 5:
Buttercup POV:
I went to the gym and headed to the girls change room. Everyone looked at me with death glares. I just ignored it since I was already used to this through my school years. My sisters and I share every school news together, good times and troubled times. I changed into a light green plain shirt with black sweat pants for gym class today. I was the first one to get done and went out of the change room, five minutes later everyone was out of the girls and boys change room. I noticed a new kid in the boys. He had black hair, with dark emerald green eyes, and he was wearing; black shorts that reached his knees, dark green shirt that said 'Cool Guy' in thick black Bold Letters. He looked to be about 6'0 and, not to be girly girl he looked hot. Then the teacher came out.
"Morning students and welcome back. Today we have a student in class. Please stand and introduce yourself to us." The teacher, Mr. Brand said.
When he stood up, all the girls expect me had dreamy eyes towards him. I sighed and rolled my eyes. And Brute was also in my class.
"Yo, my name is Butch Jojo. I am the second child of the family. And my brothers and I moved here from Citysville." He said, and sat back down.
After that, the girls started asking questions like; are you single? Will you be my Boyfriend? It got really cheesy. Before it could get any worse Mr. Brand started to talk.
"Ok, thank you for your introduction. Now class today we will be playing dodge ball, and you will be marked on how you play. You all know the rules so let's get started. There are twenty-four of you, so the twelve on the left, go to the left side of gym. The students on the right go to the right of the room." He instructed.
Brute was on the left side of the gym and I was on the right side of the gym. The teacher took out nine soft balls and placed them in the middle of the gym. As soon as he was done that, he blew the whistle and the game started.
Half an hour passed by, and most of the students were out of the game, I was still in and four more guys. The five of us were still in. The other team had 5 boys standing and all the girls were out, mostly by me. They were all sucked and did a loud OW at the end when were out. We are throwing balls across the gym to get each other out. I managed to get 2 boys out from the other team. I think there names were Matthew and Jake. When they were out the new kid, I think he said that his name was Butch, and he got three boys out of my team. He got Zack, Mitch, and Ace. Now it was I and Brandon left. Brandon got Chase out from the other team and it was Butch and Larry left. I was attempting to get Butch out, but he was dodging all my throws. I gotta say, he was pretty good. Brandon was trying to get Chase and eventually succeed. After that, Butch looked so attempted that he got Brandon out. Now it was only he and I. He kept throwing balls at me but dodged all of them. Same him with, he dodged my throws. Soon enough the Mr. Brand blew the whistle.
"Good game and it is a tie! Well done Buttercup and Butch. That is it for today's class. Go get changed and see you all tomorrow." He said.
I was about to go in the girls change room when I hear someone call my name. I turn around and it was the new kid.
"Buttercup right?" he asked.
"Yes, that is my name." I say calmly and confidently.
"You were awesome and better than some other girls. They were running from the balls as if the balls would cause them bruises. Stupid girls" Butch says. I laugh a little.
"You got that right. They are a bunch of wimps. I love sports, which is why I play it with passion. It is one of my favorite classes." I say to him.
"What classes do you have this semester, if you don't mind me asking." He asks me.
I was shocked by what he said. No one ever ask my sister and I anything. They treated us like if we were invisible and never existed. My mouth opened, which confused him a little.
"What?" he says.
"Well no one has ever asked me what classes I have. I normally don't care either, but I am just shocked that you barely know me and want to know what my classes are. Normally friends to that with each other." I say to him.
He seemed to have a questionable stare at me and then turned it into a smirk. "Well, it doesn't always have to be friends. Even nice people can ask." He tells me.
I give in, and told him because he is being nice to me.
" I have Business and then Female Fitness." I say.
"Wow I do to, but male fitness. Wanna walk together to class?" he asks me.
I was taken back by it, but didn't show it, completely.
"Sure" I say, and headed in to the girls change room before he could ask me anything else.
I got changed into my school clothes and headed back out. I saw him waiting for me at the doors. He was wearing black ripped jeans (ripped on knees), dark green shirt with a black jacket, black and white Nike shoes. He walked and started to have a conversation. We had a lot in common, but I had made sure he did not ask me about my personal life, and my family other than my sisters and I.