WOW! I'm glad you guys loved it, and to answer someone's question, no this isn't a one-shot.
I guess I'm shocked how many people liked it!
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Bubbles
I stared up at Brick, I rolled my eyes and scoffed, "What do you want?!" I snapped at him.
He sat down next to Buttercup, where Blossom would normally sit, "Your still mad, aren't you?"
I crossed my arms, "What do you think?"
Buttercup shook her head, "She's mad because you posted a picture of her kissing her crush."
He stared at her and smirked, "Really?"
I tried to fight off the blush that was crept onto my face ultimately the blush won and they started to tease me to no end, except Buttercup who was mouthing something to the other side of the cafeteria, I looked in her direction and I saw Blossom.
She was sitting with Dexter, Berserk, & Madison were sitting. I couldn't make out what they were saying, due to the fact that I suck at reading lip.
I turned back to the table, "I don't get why you'd like Butch?" Mike said.
Robin nodded her head in agreement, "Yeah, he's rude, obnoxious, and totally full of himself."
"Yeah, that's true," Brick said, "But that doesn't mean that he's all bad."
Buttercup smiled at this, "Yeah, he's funny, caring, daring, and believe it or not nice."
Brick nugded her and she laughed, "Stop it, assfuck."
He leaned in and I thought they were going to kiss, but he didn't. Instead he whispered something in her ear and she blush, "When? Where? What the-"
He touched her cheeks, "Don't be so stupid, you already know so tell her."
She glared at him, "Leave it alone."
He shook his head, "You are so dumb sometimes, little green."
I watched them both get up and leave in the same direction, "Do you think?"
"No way."
"Impossible."
Mitch pointed at me, "Do you really want to know?"
I nodded my head.
He leaned into the table and so did everyone else, "Ask them."
We groaned in annoyance, "Seriously Mitch?" Mike said.
He nodded his head, "Well BC might... If she weren't being a bitch right now."
Bunny hit Mitch's arm, "Idiot, she's coming!"
"Hey! What is it? Hit Mitch day!?" he cried.
I giggled, "Apparently!"
Buttercup came back with messier raven hair, and her top looked like it was crumpled up and thrown in a corner, but then again all her shirt are like that, we all gave her a look that screamed 'YOU DIDN'T!'
She sighed, "Say one word and you'll be worse than Brute after her breakup."
So Brute's break up with Butch ended badly because he cheated on her and she nearly destroyed the school, she went to jail for destroying public property or something, "Note: Buttercup made out with Brick! Scared for life."
She looked around, "Is Butch here?"
I shrugged, "I don't know, why?"
"No, he skipped the rest of the day," answered Mitch, his best friend believe it or not.
She got on the table, "What are you doing?" Bunny hissed.
"Payback!"
She had an evil smirk plastered on her face, "SUP EVERYONE! GUESS WHAT?! MY SISTER BUBBLES OVER THERE LOVES-" I yanked her down, "OW! DAMN!"
"I didn't publicly try to embarrass you!" I hissed.
She pouted, "Yeah, I guess. Bubbie, hug me sissy."
"No!" I frowned, "Are you kidding me?!"
She tackled me with giant bear hug, "Sorry for something I don't remember."
I slowly nodded my head, "Sure... Can you let me go?"
She laughed and pulled her hand out of my pocket, "I'll pay you back."
I shrugged, "Fine."
We sat there and ended having an interesting talk about pumpkins... Don't ask. Lunch was over and it was finally time for the last class of the day until the pep rally, I walked into the art room everything was so comforting from the smell of paints to the beautiful picture of puppies and flowers.
I took my seat in the front and waited for instructions. As students filled the room, one of them caught my eye. She smirked and flipped back one of her blond curls and scoffed, "I can't believe I'm stuck in a class with you."
I stared up at the skank in front of me, I normally don't say things like that about people, but Brat Plutonium, isn't a person. She is a monster that wears red lipstick. She is a vicious girl who likes to ruin lives, I was almost a victim of her. I guess you could say that if it weren't for her my relationships would've lasted longer.
When I went out with a boy, any boy, she was all on him the next day. She used to be the head cheerleader, until she was arrested for coming to school completely wasted and I was runner up and got her spot. Since then she has wanted to ruin my life, and if it wasn't for Buttercup, she would have on so many aspects.
"Hello Brat," I said with hate oozing out of every word.
She crossed her arms, "Don't act like you didn't miss me little byatch!"
I shook my head, "Not really. Not at all actually."
She rolled her cobalt blue eyes they were almost as dark as Boomer, "Watch your mouth, you never know what might spill out."
I didn't know how to respond, thankfully the bell rang before I had a chance to make a idiot of myself.
Brat took the last available seat with was next to me, she threw dirty looks at me whenever she had the chance, she was never caught doing it.
When our teacher, Mr. Clark, was finally finished talking, he told us to do a free draw and that we would be starting a project tomorrow, I grabbed some paper and sketched some pictures of my sisters, Professor, and a certain boy, I ripped it up and tossed it in the trash.
I saw paint drip onto my picture of Professor, I looked up and saw Brat holding a tray of various types of paints.
The tray was tittering in her hands and I was scared of it falling all over me and I was trying to even it out, but... (A/N: Yeah... Hasn't everyone done this before, mess up something on accident? Right?!)
It fell all over her, she looked ridiculous like a leprechaun threw up a rainbow all over her! She screeched and turned to me, "WHAT THE HECK!? YOU STUPID- YOU-BITCH!"
I trembled in my seat, "I-I'm so sorry, r-really! It was an accident!"
Mr. Clark rushed over to us and told Brat to go clean herself off somehow, and I had to clean up all the paint I accidentally tipped over on Brat. When I left to go get the mop the intercom rang a loud, "GOOD AFTERNOON STUDENTS! I WOULD LOVE IT IF ALL THE CHEERLEADERS, VARSITY FOOTBALL, BAND MEMBERS, AND THE COLORGUARD WOULD COME TO THE GYM... EVERYONE ELSE PLEASE WAIT FOR YOU CLASS/ GRADE TO BE CALLED!"
I ran to the gym, which from where I was standing was all the way across the school, I sprinted and I turned to look at the clock and crashed into the gym door, and heard a lot of of laughing coming from behind me, I turned and saw the varsity football team right before my baby blue eyes, and the one who laughed the loudest just had to be the quarterback.
My cheeks flushed red and he pulled me up and with his million dollar smirk whispered, "You have to pull the door first, baby."
I growled softly, "I know that!"
He opened the door and said, "After you!"
I scoffed, "Don't flatter yourself."
I ran into the locker room and saw Coach Glassman, she was no joke, she look like a freaking bodybuilder, and that's because she is, she glared at me with stony gray eyes, "You have two minutes get dressed, NOW!"
I saluted her and undressed as fast as I could and got my my orange & black stripped shirt that read 'Townsville Tigers' stopped right above my belly button. Then came the orange, white, and black skirt that stopped mid-thigh. I grabbed my tiger print converse and quickly grabbed my pom poms, I looked at myself in the mirror and fixed up my pigtails.
I ran out during when everyone was doing some quick drills, "Blondie! Do your flips!"
And I did one... two... three... four... and then stopped. I being held upside down, someone was holding my legs and as I kneed the person in the stomach, he released my legs and I could finally stop holding my breath.
It was one of the football jocks named James, he is one of Brat's victims and I didn't feel an ounce of remorse for what I did.
I walked out to Coach Glassman & the principal, I didn't get what they had said at the beginning due to my encounter with James, but I caught the part when the said, "Bubbles and Butch, you'll be speaking first! As you know it is a tradition for-"
"We know!" We said simultaneously, I stared at him for a second and he rolled his eyes at me.
He mouthed something I didn't understand but I think I got what he said, "See you soon."
I stuck my tongue out at him, "As if!"
I didn't mouth the words and I got crazy looks, the principal continued, "So you will do you new routine and the varsity team will try to copy you when they're called got it?!"
We all nodded our heads and went to the stands, it would be a good ten minutes before everybody came to the stands and it was lonely to be on the team for one reason everyone except me is one of Brat's friends, so they do not like me, except Amanda, who is friends with everyone... I sighed.
I didn't sit with the cheerleaders, I sat with the football team and talked with Mitch & Butch, because they were the only people I know in the gym so I got the question that I already knew was coming, "Why aren't you with the rest of the girls?" Mitch asked.
My face fell, "Oh! Am I-"
"Hot? Yeah a little bit." Butch teased.
I blushed, "I was going to say annoying you."
Butch wrapped his arms around my shoulders, "Yes a little bit."
Mitch elbowed Butch, "No. Just asking?"
"Well, none of them like me, so I'm stay with people I know," I said staring down at my feet.
"Oh." They both stared at each other and laughed.
"You're scared!" They fell over in laughter and I crossed my arms over my chest.
I started pulling of the edges of the skirt sometimes I wish it was longer, "I'm not scared, I just don't wanna deal with Brat's minions."
Butch stared at me, "Of all things to be scared of, you're scared of Brat?! You've fought monster that look better than her! And her friends aren't her friends the only somewhat decent ones are Amanda, Mandi, Cassidy, and Madison."
I smiled and hugged him, "Thank you so much! I needed that-"
"Yeah, that's nice! Let go of me!" He muttered with red cheeks.
I smirked, "What if I don't want to?"
He finally hugged me back, "You can't do me."
I pulled my face out of his chest, "I can try."
"BUBBLES GET DOWN HERE AND STOP MAKING OUT WITH YOUR BOYFRIEND!" Coach Glassman yelled.
I let go of him and growled, "But he's not my boyfriend."
The only people who heard it were Butch & I, and I saw his face twitch a little, "You sure as hell act like it."
I turned to him, "You're one to talk."
I left not waiting for a response, not wanting one, and not needing one. I got yelled at by Coach Glassman and she said something that was the biggest slap in the face, "I have to go threw this every year! Every year is so cliché!" I didn't listen after that, I sat down and placed my head on my knees, and she yelled, threatened, and hollered at me... but I didn't listen.
I sat up and had a straight look on my face, "Shut up!" I hissed at her, "I am not cliché and I'm tired of the that word! Stop saying it! I can do wh-"
I stared at her and the rest of the team, stunned at what I did same with the football team, and I expected to be yelled at, but she just shook her head and frowned, "Go cool off in the locker room."
I walked there and when I got to the mirror, I pulled out my phone and tried to call Professor, it went to straight to voicemail. I wanted go home, I'm tried of this maddening hell.
I walked out and sat on the wall until the stands were full, as students came in I had my plastic happy cheerleader smile on, I stood in the middle of the gym and did our routines and still I kept the plastic smile.
Afterwards the crowd was happy, I scanned for my sisters but I couldn't see them. I walked over to the microphone with Butch and said that stupid script that was read every year. Then things changed, Butch ripped up the script, "Actually I wanted to say something! This is going to be the greatest pep rally for one reason only... You guys are the greatest crowd ever! Thanks so much!"
They roared with applause and I saw that trophy smile drop.
I wanted to say something, but couldn't I knew it wouldn't be right and I'd probably do something stupid anyways.
The band performed some songs and the color guards did their routines, then it was time to get back up into the limelight, each cheerleader got a jock, I pulled James and Amanda got Butch, he was standing in between her and he watched her do it once and caught on, James on the other hand had no rhythm or coordination, he didn't get one thing I did, all of the boys except Butch who was being cheered on by almost everyone in the gym, didn't get a thing we did.
When their five minutes of fame were up they went back to the stands, some happy with their performance and some not, they had a dance battle, a rap battle, and a singing competition.
Soon everything slowly came to a close and everyone could leave. I found Blossom and Buttercup and as I was going to go home, but I jumped at the sight of Butch, "Hi."
Blossom grabbed me and pulled me away from him, "Leave her alone. Now!"
He smirked, "You don't really think that I have to listen to you right?!"
She held her ground, "You will listen to me, if you want to touch let alone talk to her."
He rubbed his chin, "What if I don't?"
She glared at him, "Then leave... After all it doesn't matter, right?"
He rolled his eyes, "Say what you gotta say."
She crossed her arms, "Touch her in the wrong way and you'll regret it. Let's go, Buttercup!"
Buttercup looked at me then Blossom, "See ya at home then."
I watched them leave and I turned to him, "What are you doing?"
He shrugged, "Winging it."
I nodded my head.
"I wanted some sugar? Maybe later though? When my brothers aren't watching my every move."
I turned around, "Hi boys!"
Boomer smiled and waved, Brick crossed his arms and glared at Butch, "Let's go idiot! Leave the blonde slut alone!"
I cringed, he was so much nicer at lunch what crawled up his ass and died.
He nodded his head, "Sure, one minute."
"We aren't waiting for you, bitch!" He left, not without this, "Boomer, you idiot! Let's go!"
"See ya, Butch!" Boomer said as he took off.
He smirked, "Wanna grab something that actually taste good?"
"Better than lunch food?" I asked curiously.
"Dirt taste better than that shit they serve!"
I giggled, "Sure. Where?"
He looked at me, "It's a surprise."
Oh! Blue+Green is Teal, right... So if I say teal, you'll know what I'm referring to. Cliché is seen a lot in this story. So beware! More where this came from!
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